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When The Gas Man Came
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It started as an unoriginal fantasy that took a few kinks along the way..
Part 1 The First Reading (instalment one)
She had a fantasy. It wasn't the most original fantasy in the world. But it was hers.
She wanted to seduce a workman that came round and fuck him while her husband was at work. But she never had the guts to actually try it with a real workman. Plus, they were had mostly been unattractive!
Bored of her sex life at home, she joined a dating website. She shared this fantasy with a guy she got chatting to. After a lot of steamy messages she finally agreed to let him come over to her house pretending to be the gas man coming to read her meter.
The next day she kissed her husband goodbye has he left for work then got ready for her visitor due in just an hour. She showered and then just but on a dressing gown, naked underneath.
The doorbell rang and her heart starting pumping with nerves and excitement. She answered the door.
"Hello madam, I've come to read your meter".
He was more handsome than his pictures on the website and she found herself getting tongue tied and stuttered
"Oh, yes. Um. Please come through. The meters in the back"
They walked through and he took a look at the meter. Shook his head and said,
"There seems to have been some tampering with this meter. Would you know anything about that, madam".
"Oh... Um, No!" She answered, for a second forgetting this was just an act and thinking there was something wrong with her gas meter.
"It's a very serious offence to tamper with a gas meter. I will have to report this." He said sternly.
"Really!?"
Realising she had lost the plot a bit on the roleplay, he said "Well, yes. Unless there's something you can offer me to overlook the anomaly".
She snapped back into the game. And looked at him playfully. She undid her dressing gown a let it fall open exposing her breasts and shaven pussy.
The "gas man", admired the view.
"I'll need more that just a show"
He came up close to her face and stared into her sparking excited eyes as his hands pushed the dressing gown off she shoulders before pulling her against him for a deep passionate kiss.
His hands proceeded to explore her body as they kissed. He pushed his crotch against her as his hand caressed her buttocks. She felt his growing hardness through his jeans and wanted it more than ever. But he had other ideas.
He picked her up and laid her over the kitchen table. Kissed down her neck, to her breasts, taking each now erect nipple into his mouth at a time while his hand rose up her inner thigh the then teased her opening.
Continuing his journey down her abdomen until her reached her burning hot sex, he could feel the heat on his cheek as her approached. Running his tongue over her lips at first, he tasted her for the first time and his manhood pulsated in his pants so much it started to hurt. But he had to taste more. He licked deeply from her perineum to her straining clit.
"GOD! You taste so good!"
She moaned with pleasure has he licked her deeply. Introducing a finger then another as her wetness allowed.
He lapped at her clit as his fingers probed inside and her moans got louder and her hips started to buck. Her husband's technique never made her cum. But she was about to explode on the guys face right now. She arched her back and let out a silent scream as the waves of orgasm rippled through her. He marvelled at the juices now streaming out of her sex over his hands and face. But he didn't stop until he bucking hips and screams subsided.
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Part 1 instalment two...
As she lay there, breathing heavily and legs trembling, he kissed his way back up her body and kissed her mouth deeply. She could taste her sweet juices on his tongue and felt his throbbing hardness against her abdomen.
She wanted to have him inside her now. He was kissing her neck and caressing her breasts, so she said, as clearly as she could as she fought to get her breath back,
"Fuck me. Fuck me NOW!"
The "gasman" didn't need another invitation and climbed up on the table with her legs either side if his hips. On his knees looking down on her undulating breasts and stomach, he took his large, hard manhood in his hand and rubbed the pulsating head against her dripping wet pussy lips, grinding it against her clit, then down between her lips. Up and down, each time pushing the head in a little more and covering it in her lubricating moistness. It felt unbelievably good. He hadn't had a release for over a week and he really needed it now.
He continued to tease her until she couldn't wait any longer,
"OH GOD! FUCK ME HARD, PLEASE! FUCK ME NOW!"
His purple straining head was glistening with her juices and his own pre-cum as he pushed inside her. She tensed and squealed as she felt him enter. First half way in and she thought she was full. He pulled back and thrust in again, this time all the way. She slammed her hands down on the table as she felt his full length and came again.
He let loose his pent up passion and pumped in and out of her for as long as he could, trying to hold off the inevitable, but she was very tight and felt so fucking good around his dick he knew it wouldn't be long. She wrapped her legs around his back, it felt like she hardly stopped cumming as he thrust into her.
"Fill me with your hot cum!", she screamed.
Those words pushed him over the edge and he felt his balls rise before he started to pump jet and jet of hot creamy cum inside her.
She had never felt so good. The feeling of his cum filling her wasn't like anything she felt with her husband. She didn't want it to stop and he did seem to come for a long time. So much cum she felt is leaking out over her arse and onto the table.
They kissed. She didn't want to let him go.
"WOW!", he said.
She was too breathless to respond straight away.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!??", came her husband's voice from back door entrance.
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Part 2
The "gasman", pulls our with a satisfying squelch and leaps off the table. The husband stands in the door to see his wife spreadeagled with another man's hot cum seeping our of her and her lover standing next to her with a glistening half-mast dick dripping with his wife's juices and his cum.
He takes the view in. His disbelieve and anger rising, but confusingly for him, so was his cock.
"I'm sorry!" cries the wife. As she closes her legs trying to ignore the pleasurable feeling she's still feeling between her legs.
"Umm.... Shit, well, look... Sorry mate. uh... I'll be off then..." Stutters the gasman.
The husband doesn't know whether to confront the guy or cry. But he can't get the sight of his wife's beautiful pussy, full of another mans cum out of his head. Nor the screams of pleasure he heard before he disturbed them.
His head is full of confusing thoughts. As he looks down at the ground he realised he's been rubbing his dick through his trousers. He looks up to see the other two looking at him quizzically.
"Look mate, I'm off. You two should probably sort this out alone", the gasman says collecting his clothes.
"NO!" Shouts the wife. She opens her legs giving her husband another view of the state her lover left her in.
"Lick me clean", she orders her husband.
"What!?"
"Lick me clean. Then fill me up again"
The gasman is a bit taken aback. HE didn't really sign up for this kind of thing.
"Ok, well, I'll be off. Give me a call if you have any more problems with your meter!"
"No!"
This time it's the husband stopping the gasman escaping.
"Let her suck your cock hard again."
"Really!?" The gasman asked the wife.
She nods with a naught smile. This really could not have gone better for her.
The husband walks over the the table his wife is laying on with her legs wide open. He kisses his way up her thighs until he can feel the heat of he recently used pussy.
He looks up to see the gasman feeding his half limp, still glistening cock into his wife's enthusiastic mouth.
"Eat my creamy pussy!" demands his wife.
He feels a sense of shame but also a strong desire taste his wife's used sex. So, he takes a tentative lick at the top of her opening where there wasn't much cum. She tastes good. Then lower. Now he senses the saltiness of the other man. It's not so bad. Then he plunges his tongue deep inside her. Releasing a flow of white cream. He's disgusted and turned on in equal measure.
The "gasman" can't quite believe what's happening. But as her mouth works on his slick dick he feels this member pulse with passion again, and start to swell to full hardness.
"You're a dirty bitch, aren't you!?"
As she takes him momentarily out of her mouth, she says,
"You know it!" before swilling her tongue around the straining purple head.
She's loving the feeling of her recently fucked pussy being tongued softly by her husband. Very gently at first as he gets used to the taste. But then deeper and longer laps. She takes a break from sucking to look down the see her husband emerges from her pussy, face covered in her juices and her lovers cum.
She rubs her clit and then pulls his head back down to continue the pleasuring.
She'd never have done anything like that to him before. But now she felt empowered to take control.
She orders the "gasman" to kneel on the table and feed his cock into her mouth from above. He is more than willing to do so.
She feels her orgasm rise as she's being licked and her mouth is full of cock.
"GOD! Fuck me. Fuck me!" she orders her husband.
...TBC
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