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19/08/2010
Ms. Marca: Part 4
It had been a busy morning, I had gone to the gym and had a hard work out. I was trying to work off some of this built up tension I had, I was horny and Tim was out of town for the week. Even if he were in town he would not give me any satisfaction, maybe some with his tongue. I was setting at the kitchen bar in my work out shorts, tennis shoes and a sleeveless low cut t-shirt with no bra. I was on my second glass of apple juice when the door bell rang. I had just talked myself into going up stairs and taking a long shower and might even use one of my sex toys to help get me over the hump, when the doorbell rang, and I was hesitant to answer. It was probably one of those Church groups wanting to spread the good word. However it might be a neighbor or, oh will get up girl see who it is.
I reluctantly got up. I was pleasantly surprised when I looked through the peep hole and saw a good-looking man. He smiled back at me through the peep hole.
I opened the door. It was one a hot young maybe 25 or 28 year old Italian looking guy who stood about 6'5", with a body builders body, god was he built! Well built arms and a tight ass that he showed off to its best advantage. It was hot outside and he wore walking boots, a pair of form fitting shorts and a skin tight t-shirt that said ‘Bug Man’ on it. I couldn't help but look him over and fantasized about him, god what I could do with this hunk, than I let my eyes fall to his crouch and shit what a bulge!
"Hi, I am Steve, from AAA Bug Company, I am here to do your 6 month extermination for the house?" Damn Tim didn’t tell me we had a exterminate service. Since I had only been married and in the house 5 months I guess we had the service.
“Oh, sure come in!”
“If you don’t mind Ms. I’ll do the outside first, just wanted you to know I was here!”
With that he turned and headed back to his truck and I closed the front door, but not before I got to see that ass of his walk away from me. His smile accentuated by his almond-shaped eyes. Those dark eyes did check me out, I noticed and I looked in the hall mirror and saw that my nipples were rock hard and poking out of my t-shirt. Just thinking about his body and what I wanted to do to it made me begin to get wet between my thighs. I wondered if the Bug Man could tell what was happening to me, I guess so with my high beams on and I knew he saw them coming though my top. I wondered if he could smell my sexual odor as I became aroused.
Shit, what a hunk! I ran up stairs and checked on my make up and put a little perfume on to over ride that sweaty body odor I had from my work out. After about 20 minutes I fixed a glass of tea and walked outside to see him spraying the foundation behind the bushes with some kind of bug spray.
“Hey, it is hot out here, want some ice tea?” He looked up smiled at me and nodded yes and I walked toward him watching his eyes as they looked me over. My nipples were rock hard and he had fixed on them. When he looked up at my face to see my eyes I gave him a big smile, my face was telling him it was ok to look.
“Ms. Do you work out?”
“Yes, I go 4 days a week in the morning, in fact I just walked in when you rang the doorbell!” Just than his beeper went off and he took the thing and checked on the number that came up. “Excuse me Ms. I got to radio the dispatch office!” With that said, he went to his truck. I went back into the house.
Marca cut this out I told myself, you got to stop trying to fuck every big cock hunk you see, you are a married woman. I went about doing stuff in the kitchen and about 15 minutes later he knocked on the backdoor. I open and he smiled at me as he handed me the empty glass. “Thank you for the drink and just wanted to let you know I am done and your in good shape, ah...I mean your house is!” I laugh and said will I hope I am in good shape!
“You look like you work out, you do the real heavy pumping I see!”
“I worked at a gym before I started doing this...this is my first week on the job and yes I pump iron everyday after work...today I work on my upper body and stomach!”
“You got that wash board stomach?”
“Oh yes I do, want to see?” Before I could answer he pulled up his t-shirt to his nipples and I looked at a hard trunk that had ripple after ripple on it. His stomach rippled with a six-pack of abdominal muscle. He looked like he had no body fat at all.
“Oh yes, very nice...real nice!”
“Go ahead Ms. You can touch it!” He didn’t have to say it a second time I ran my right hand over his hard firm stomach and up to his nipples and back down again. My eyes were on his body and the look on my face had to tell him I liked what I saw and than I looked down lower and saw that his bulge had turned into a long tube that was running down the right side of his shorts and it had to be a good 8 inches long. My eyes bugged out and my mouth fell open when I saw that monster twitch in his shorts.
“Ms. I would hate for your husband to come home and see us like this, I might get fired!”
“MY HUSBAND, oh him, ah...he is out of town and not due home until...ah...don’t need to worry about him walking in on us...!” I gave out a giggle as I looked back down at his monster about to burst out of those tight shorts. Than I felt him step toward me and his hands went up to my shoulder and breast. "Your breasts are beautiful...Ms....god they are big!" He had a slightly heavy look to his eyes as he stared at them. "Oh gosh...oh me...ah!"
"Aren't you going to be late for your next appointment?" I said trying to change the subject and move back, but only to find myself backed into the kitchen table.
"That beeper message I got said my next appointment is running late, can’t meet them until 3.
"Oh god! Oh...oh me....!" My voice trailed off as he felt both nipples between thumb and forefinger and squeezed them gently, pulling down and away. I moaned as he continued to pinch and pull. My nipples have always been extremely sensitive and being a week from my time of month, they were heightened from that sensitivity tremendously. The first brush of his hand had really lit me up. Now I was lost. "Ms...aren't you worried that one of your neighbor might walk in?"
“Oh god I hope not!”
There was a quavering in my voice that made him smile. Than without a word, I felt him pull my t-shirt up over my head and my 40DD stood out for him and the world to see. His denim covered cock seem to grown more as I looked down at his crouch. Its' outline showed it to be getting longer, my god could he be 10 or 11 inches. He opened his shorts top button and pulled the zipper down. His white boxer underwear showed through. For the first time in my memory my hands trembled as they moved to the top of his shorts. Spreading the shorts wide, I put my fingers inside the upper band and slowly pulled them down until they fell around his feet. His cock strained his underwear. They should have ripped or burst, but they didn't. My hands moved to his cock. I moved closer and kissed it through the cloth, licking along the length with my tongue and lips.
He quickly pushed his shorts down and his cock burst out before me. It was enormous. I had seen a few penis that was this big, but most of them were back men. His was pink in color, like his skin and the head was a darker pink. It was curved and hung down in an arc, probably from the sheer weight. It filled my hands and was heavy. The monster had finally gotten hard and the size was to much to even estimate. I stroked with one hand slowly along the length. My other hand held his testicles as I stroked faster with the other. It appeared as if his cock was looking at me with one eye. I bent forward and kissed the tip. A bit of pre-cum touched my lips and hung in a small trail as I moved back. Bending forward again I kissed the head and then opened my lips, taking him inside my mouth.
I wanted him inside my pussy. "Fuck me, big guy, fuck me! Fuck me, now. Fuck me hard and fast. Just fuck me." I screamed. I stood and pulled my shorts and thong down my legs stepping out of them as I turned and spread my leg. I bent over the kitchen table and supported my body with one hand on the table as I reached between my legs to open up my fold for his monster cock. Holding me by my hips he slowly moved his cock to my pussy fold and let it rest between the cheeks of my ass. He began to press the head against my puckered pussy lips. His monster cock was well lubricated from the licking I gave it and I was flowing with juices. I could feel I was starting to open up. He pushed harder and suddenly I felt the head of his cock pop into me. I moaned out in a cry! I went up on my tip toes and bounced on them as he slipped his happy stick in my love nest.
”Oh shit...oh Jesus...your big...!” I screamed as the long hard cock slipped deep into my body. He went deeper. My pussy was on fire. His hot cock was burning into me. The little pain I had was now gone and I pushed to meet his advances. My legs spread further apart to give him more access. He applied more pressure and as my lips spread, his cock seem to go deeper. Almost all his cock penetrated me. The sheer pleasure of this enormous cock inside of me masked the pain of being penetrated deeper than any man I could remember before or ever will. Hell all big cock men make me feel that way the first time I get 8 or more inches up my tunnel.
He filled me and I came immediately now we were fucking like animals. I was his bitch and he was fucking me harder and faster than a junk yard dog. Again I started to cum continually and shake violently.
I rested on my arms on the kitchen table, looking back as he caressed my ass cheeks, I found myself gazing at him with awe and wonder, never would Tim make me feel this way. To me his cock seemed to contain super natural sexual powers that made me feel like I was a slave to its overwhelming presence! The big cock was now again completely engorged and ready to go, even though only a few minutes earlier it had emptied a huge load into me!
"I wonder if your old man can make you get off this way?”
"Never mind about him," I snapped testily. "Put it back in. I was just getting used to the feel of it."
He gently stroked it, and then said, "Okay baby, climb on, take it for a test ride!" He sat down in one of the kitchen chairs and with shaky legs, I straddled him and let him guide his meat into my waiting cunt, and once the head was in, I slowly rocked back and forth, driving the thick pink snake deep into my stretched pussy. When all of it was buried to the hilt, I sat up and wiggled my ass, making the big penis go in even deeper. I was totally filled up again, it felt wonderful to be filled up, but what I wanted now was to be jammed, and jammed hard, so I leaned forward and whispered in his ear!
"Give it to me hard, please fuck me hard!" Without saying a word, his hips began moving up and down, driving his penis in and out of my helpless used pussy. "Oh my god...fuck me harder...!" I begged, experiencing the first real fucking I had in weeks! His cock was now ripping in and out of me with abandoned viciousness, as I guided my breast to his mouth.
“Suck on them...damn it suck my boobs...!”
For almost the next hour and a half we continued to fuck, changing positions several times. We kissed and chatting away about how great the fuck session was. When he got up to dress, I grabbed him and asked him if he would like to stay the night. It was obvious I wanted more. . "Business appointment, my dear....and I would find it hard to tell the wife where I was. Otherwise there's nothing I'd like better."
“So when do you come back to service me again...I mean the house!”
“Six months it said on the work order...unless you can talk hubby into having it done every month!”
“Damn give me your business card...I can talk him into anything...I will call you when he gets back in town!”
Later that night after I had soaked in the tub for an hour and applied lotion and cream to my sore over worked pussy, the phone rang just as I got in bed.
“Hello...!”
“Hi baby...how is the most beautiful wife in the world?”
“Oh she is in bed...just thinking about the most wonderful...(almost said cock) husband in the world...!”
“Did you have a nice day honey...did you go work out...shop?”
“Oh it was a very nice day...by the way...the man from AAA Bug Company was here and did the house today...Tim he said it might be best that I have him here every month...ah... just to make sure we keep roaches and silver fish away...!”
“Marca who was there...?”
“The man from AAA Bug Company...you know the pest control guy!”
“Marca honey...the Hanks across the street uses a service like that...I think he must have been a mistake, we don’t have any service like that...!”
to be continued....
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It had been a busy morning, I had gone to the gym and had a hard work out. I was trying to work off some of this built up tension I had, I was horny and Tim was out of town for the week. Even if he were in town he would not give me any satisfaction, maybe some with his tongue. I was setting at the kitchen bar in my work out shorts, tennis shoes and a sleeveless low cut t-shirt with no bra. I was on my second glass of apple juice when the door bell rang. I had just talked myself into going up stairs and taking a long shower and might even use one of my sex toys to help get me over the hump, when the doorbell rang, and I was hesitant to answer. It was probably one of those Church groups wanting to spread the good word. However it might be a neighbor or, oh will get up girl see who it is.
I reluctantly got up. I was pleasantly surprised when I looked through the peep hole and saw a good-looking man. He smiled back at me through the peep hole.
I opened the door. It was one a hot young maybe 25 or 28 year old Italian looking guy who stood about 6'5", with a body builders body, god was he built! Well built arms and a tight ass that he showed off to its best advantage. It was hot outside and he wore walking boots, a pair of form fitting shorts and a skin tight t-shirt that said ‘Bug Man’ on it. I couldn't help but look him over and fantasized about him, god what I could do with this hunk, than I let my eyes fall to his crouch and shit what a bulge!
"Hi, I am Steve, from AAA Bug Company, I am here to do your 6 month extermination for the house?" Damn Tim didn’t tell me we had a exterminate service. Since I had only been married and in the house 5 months I guess we had the service.
“Oh, sure come in!”
“If you don’t mind Ms. I’ll do the outside first, just wanted you to know I was here!”
With that he turned and headed back to his truck and I closed the front door, but not before I got to see that ass of his walk away from me. His smile accentuated by his almond-shaped eyes. Those dark eyes did check me out, I noticed and I looked in the hall mirror and saw that my nipples were rock hard and poking out of my t-shirt. Just thinking about his body and what I wanted to do to it made me begin to get wet between my thighs. I wondered if the Bug Man could tell what was happening to me, I guess so with my high beams on and I knew he saw them coming though my top. I wondered if he could smell my sexual odor as I became aroused.
Shit, what a hunk! I ran up stairs and checked on my make up and put a little perfume on to over ride that sweaty body odor I had from my work out. After about 20 minutes I fixed a glass of tea and walked outside to see him spraying the foundation behind the bushes with some kind of bug spray.
“Hey, it is hot out here, want some ice tea?” He looked up smiled at me and nodded yes and I walked toward him watching his eyes as they looked me over. My nipples were rock hard and he had fixed on them. When he looked up at my face to see my eyes I gave him a big smile, my face was telling him it was ok to look.
“Ms. Do you work out?”
“Yes, I go 4 days a week in the morning, in fact I just walked in when you rang the doorbell!” Just than his beeper went off and he took the thing and checked on the number that came up. “Excuse me Ms. I got to radio the dispatch office!” With that said, he went to his truck. I went back into the house.
Marca cut this out I told myself, you got to stop trying to fuck every big cock hunk you see, you are a married woman. I went about doing stuff in the kitchen and about 15 minutes later he knocked on the backdoor. I open and he smiled at me as he handed me the empty glass. “Thank you for the drink and just wanted to let you know I am done and your in good shape, ah...I mean your house is!” I laugh and said will I hope I am in good shape!
“You look like you work out, you do the real heavy pumping I see!”
“I worked at a gym before I started doing this...this is my first week on the job and yes I pump iron everyday after work...today I work on my upper body and stomach!”
“You got that wash board stomach?”
“Oh yes I do, want to see?” Before I could answer he pulled up his t-shirt to his nipples and I looked at a hard trunk that had ripple after ripple on it. His stomach rippled with a six-pack of abdominal muscle. He looked like he had no body fat at all.
“Oh yes, very nice...real nice!”
“Go ahead Ms. You can touch it!” He didn’t have to say it a second time I ran my right hand over his hard firm stomach and up to his nipples and back down again. My eyes were on his body and the look on my face had to tell him I liked what I saw and than I looked down lower and saw that his bulge had turned into a long tube that was running down the right side of his shorts and it had to be a good 8 inches long. My eyes bugged out and my mouth fell open when I saw that monster twitch in his shorts.
“Ms. I would hate for your husband to come home and see us like this, I might get fired!”
“MY HUSBAND, oh him, ah...he is out of town and not due home until...ah...don’t need to worry about him walking in on us...!” I gave out a giggle as I looked back down at his monster about to burst out of those tight shorts. Than I felt him step toward me and his hands went up to my shoulder and breast. "Your breasts are beautiful...Ms....god they are big!" He had a slightly heavy look to his eyes as he stared at them. "Oh gosh...oh me...ah!"
"Aren't you going to be late for your next appointment?" I said trying to change the subject and move back, but only to find myself backed into the kitchen table.
"That beeper message I got said my next appointment is running late, can’t meet them until 3.
"Oh god! Oh...oh me....!" My voice trailed off as he felt both nipples between thumb and forefinger and squeezed them gently, pulling down and away. I moaned as he continued to pinch and pull. My nipples have always been extremely sensitive and being a week from my time of month, they were heightened from that sensitivity tremendously. The first brush of his hand had really lit me up. Now I was lost. "Ms...aren't you worried that one of your neighbor might walk in?"
“Oh god I hope not!”
There was a quavering in my voice that made him smile. Than without a word, I felt him pull my t-shirt up over my head and my 40DD stood out for him and the world to see. His denim covered cock seem to grown more as I looked down at his crouch. Its' outline showed it to be getting longer, my god could he be 10 or 11 inches. He opened his shorts top button and pulled the zipper down. His white boxer underwear showed through. For the first time in my memory my hands trembled as they moved to the top of his shorts. Spreading the shorts wide, I put my fingers inside the upper band and slowly pulled them down until they fell around his feet. His cock strained his underwear. They should have ripped or burst, but they didn't. My hands moved to his cock. I moved closer and kissed it through the cloth, licking along the length with my tongue and lips.
He quickly pushed his shorts down and his cock burst out before me. It was enormous. I had seen a few penis that was this big, but most of them were back men. His was pink in color, like his skin and the head was a darker pink. It was curved and hung down in an arc, probably from the sheer weight. It filled my hands and was heavy. The monster had finally gotten hard and the size was to much to even estimate. I stroked with one hand slowly along the length. My other hand held his testicles as I stroked faster with the other. It appeared as if his cock was looking at me with one eye. I bent forward and kissed the tip. A bit of pre-cum touched my lips and hung in a small trail as I moved back. Bending forward again I kissed the head and then opened my lips, taking him inside my mouth.
I wanted him inside my pussy. "Fuck me, big guy, fuck me! Fuck me, now. Fuck me hard and fast. Just fuck me." I screamed. I stood and pulled my shorts and thong down my legs stepping out of them as I turned and spread my leg. I bent over the kitchen table and supported my body with one hand on the table as I reached between my legs to open up my fold for his monster cock. Holding me by my hips he slowly moved his cock to my pussy fold and let it rest between the cheeks of my ass. He began to press the head against my puckered pussy lips. His monster cock was well lubricated from the licking I gave it and I was flowing with juices. I could feel I was starting to open up. He pushed harder and suddenly I felt the head of his cock pop into me. I moaned out in a cry! I went up on my tip toes and bounced on them as he slipped his happy stick in my love nest.
”Oh shit...oh Jesus...your big...!” I screamed as the long hard cock slipped deep into my body. He went deeper. My pussy was on fire. His hot cock was burning into me. The little pain I had was now gone and I pushed to meet his advances. My legs spread further apart to give him more access. He applied more pressure and as my lips spread, his cock seem to go deeper. Almost all his cock penetrated me. The sheer pleasure of this enormous cock inside of me masked the pain of being penetrated deeper than any man I could remember before or ever will. Hell all big cock men make me feel that way the first time I get 8 or more inches up my tunnel.
He filled me and I came immediately now we were fucking like animals. I was his bitch and he was fucking me harder and faster than a junk yard dog. Again I started to cum continually and shake violently.
I rested on my arms on the kitchen table, looking back as he caressed my ass cheeks, I found myself gazing at him with awe and wonder, never would Tim make me feel this way. To me his cock seemed to contain super natural sexual powers that made me feel like I was a slave to its overwhelming presence! The big cock was now again completely engorged and ready to go, even though only a few minutes earlier it had emptied a huge load into me!
"I wonder if your old man can make you get off this way?”
"Never mind about him," I snapped testily. "Put it back in. I was just getting used to the feel of it."
He gently stroked it, and then said, "Okay baby, climb on, take it for a test ride!" He sat down in one of the kitchen chairs and with shaky legs, I straddled him and let him guide his meat into my waiting cunt, and once the head was in, I slowly rocked back and forth, driving the thick pink snake deep into my stretched pussy. When all of it was buried to the hilt, I sat up and wiggled my ass, making the big penis go in even deeper. I was totally filled up again, it felt wonderful to be filled up, but what I wanted now was to be jammed, and jammed hard, so I leaned forward and whispered in his ear!
"Give it to me hard, please fuck me hard!" Without saying a word, his hips began moving up and down, driving his penis in and out of my helpless used pussy. "Oh my god...fuck me harder...!" I begged, experiencing the first real fucking I had in weeks! His cock was now ripping in and out of me with abandoned viciousness, as I guided my breast to his mouth.
“Suck on them...damn it suck my boobs...!”
For almost the next hour and a half we continued to fuck, changing positions several times. We kissed and chatting away about how great the fuck session was. When he got up to dress, I grabbed him and asked him if he would like to stay the night. It was obvious I wanted more. . "Business appointment, my dear....and I would find it hard to tell the wife where I was. Otherwise there's nothing I'd like better."
“So when do you come back to service me again...I mean the house!”
“Six months it said on the work order...unless you can talk hubby into having it done every month!”
“Damn give me your business card...I can talk him into anything...I will call you when he gets back in town!”
Later that night after I had soaked in the tub for an hour and applied lotion and cream to my sore over worked pussy, the phone rang just as I got in bed.
“Hello...!”
“Hi baby...how is the most beautiful wife in the world?”
“Oh she is in bed...just thinking about the most wonderful...(almost said cock) husband in the world...!”
“Did you have a nice day honey...did you go work out...shop?”
“Oh it was a very nice day...by the way...the man from AAA Bug Company was here and did the house today...Tim he said it might be best that I have him here every month...ah... just to make sure we keep roaches and silver fish away...!”
“Marca who was there...?”
“The man from AAA Bug Company...you know the pest control guy!”
“Marca honey...the Hanks across the street uses a service like that...I think he must have been a mistake, we don’t have any service like that...!”
to be continued....
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