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Subject: {ASSM} Story....The Handyman
Date: Tue,  1 May 2001 11:10:02 -0400
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The Handyman
by Courtney Sweet
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com

 Mrs Layman watched the heavily set handyman march in and out of
her house; he had been working ceaselessly for the last two days
renovating the bathroom.  She sighed softly as his shirtless
muscular frame disappeared out to his van again, he smelt of
sweat with a taint of aftershave that left her trying to catch
the scent each time he passed.

 Her fantasies for the past two nights had been filled with his
image, she felt a twinge of pleasure between her legs as she let
her mind wander back, remembering her dreams.  For a woman of 40
she still had her looks, she had kept her figure trim with
regular visits to the gym.  Her eyes were a deep blue green like
the ocean, her hair a light golden brown and fell in lovely waves
to her waist.

 Her husband of 10 years, Jack and she were close, but Silvia
knew exactly what he was up to on this ‘business
trip’ he had taken.  She had called his office to get his
flight schedule, only to find his personal assistant had
accompanied him on the trip.  Jack had omitted this fact when he
had told her he was going away, telling her he was going by
himself.

 Curled on the couch with her cat snuggled on her lap, she
glanced up as the dark haired workman walked back through the
door.  His grin almost taking her breath away as he looked down
at her “nice pussy you have there Mrs Layman” he
nodded cheekily, his arm and chest muscles bulging as he carried
her new basin into the bathroom.

 Wandering up the hall she leaned on the doorway of the bathroom,
watching the flexing muscular frame of the man fitting her new
basin.  “Call me Silvia…it’s not so
formal” she smiled “and thank you, I think my pussy
is nice too” she chuckled softly.  The man in her bathroom
turned and grinned up at her as he raised himself to his feet.

 “Ok Silvia… call me Rod” they both laughed
then, because she had been calling him Rod since he introduced
himself when he arrived.

 “Rod…would you like some lunch? I’ve made some
sandwiches and a fruit platter if you are hungry”.

 Rod grinned at her and nodded and wiping his hands on his
trousers followed her out to the kitchen, his eyes scanning over
the well-toned figure in front of him.  Silvia Layman was at
least five years his senior, but she was one hot babe.  He knew
her husband Jack was away with some bit of fluff for the rest of
the week and shook his head at the man’s stupidity.

 “Thanks Silvia” he said warmly as she passed him a
plate of sandwiches, she had gone to a lot of trouble and they
looked delicious.  A fruit platter, which she placed in the
middle of the table, followed the sandwiches, he watched her as
she finally took a seat across from him and nibbled on a
strawberry.

 It was the most sensual thing, watching Silvia suck on the
strawberry, her full lips sliding over its tip as she sucked its
juices.  Rod stopped mid-mouthful to watch her and swallowed
abruptly as she raised her brow slightly.  “Um sorry to
stare… Silvia, it’s just…well you look
very… nice today”.

 Silvia smiled sweetly and leaning forward on the table held the
strawberry she had been sucking out to him, “its very sweet
and juicy… want some?”.  Leaning forward, Rod opened
his mouth sucking gently at the berry as she placed it between
his lips, he felt her finger tip in his mouth and sucked it
gently as she withdrew it.  Their eyes met across the table,
mutual hunger was evident in both their gazes, but it
wasn’t for food.

 Rod stood up abruptly with a low groan of desire, pushing his
chair over in the process, as she stood up he took her hand
pulling her against his bare muscular chest kissed her deeply,
she folded into his arms returning his kiss with passion.  Their
hands fumbling at the buttons of their clothes as their mouths
explored each other, the excitement of the forbidden fruit
driving them wild.

 Lifting Silvia’s naked form setting her the kitchen bench,
Rod let his tongue run down her neck, nibbling at her shoulders,
cupping her breasts with his hands, gently brushing his calloused
fingertips across her taunt nipples.  Their heavy breathing and
soft moans of pleasure the only noise in the kitchen.  Soft
gentle fingertips explored the hard muscular expanse of his
chest, shoulders and arms, sending shivers through him.

 Silvia’s legs spread open as Rod’s tongue teased her
breasts, sucking and nibbling at each peak until she felt the
fire between her legs become almost unbearable.  Taking his face
in her hands she kissed him, biting at his lips softly letting
her tongue tickled his, then pressing her lips hard against his
in a passionate outpouring of unbridled lust.

 Rods cock hardened even more as she kissed him, his hands pulled
her hips closer to the edge of the bench, and guiding the smooth
knob end of his member into her hairy pussy, he stroked it up and
down against her clitoris.  He could feel she was already quite
wet, he wondered if she had cum while he was eating her beautiful
nipples.

 Seeing a banana lying on the bench next to them Rod smiled and
reached for it, pushing Silvia back on the bench and instead of
inserting his bulging cock into her, he peeled then inched the
cool hard fruit up into her cunt.  Getting down on his knees he
started to eat the banana out of her pussy, with Silvia moaning
softly as he nuzzled against her clitoris, sucking and lapping at
the juice coated fruit.

 When he had licked every trace of the thick fruit from her
pussy, he stood again, kissing her gently, filling her mouth with
his tongue and the taste of her cunt mixed with banana.  Silvia
moaned deep in her throat as she felt him guide his cock up into
her randy hole, she leaned her hips forward slightly on his thick
shaft, pinning it between her and the bench.  Feeling the
pressure on his cock Rod sucked in his breath and shoved himself
into her tight pussy, right to the hilt of his shaft.

 She was warm and tight inside, he started to pull out slowly,
then rammed back in fast, making her gasp with pleasure,
continuing this motion for some time, driving Silvia wild with
ecstasy.  Increasing the pace as he felt her pussy start to
release more juices, driven by the soft sounds of her moans and
panting gasps.  Rod lost himself in her as wave after wave of
intense pleasure flowed through his thrusting, lust driven body
as it rubbed against hers.

 Silvia cried out loudly as her body began to shudder violently,
the intensity of the orgasms almost making her weep as she clung
to the broad muscular body of her handyman, her nails biting into
his back.  Burying his thick cock inside her, Rod’s huge
muscular legs pushing his pelvis between her quivering thighs
with strong even strokes.  The raging hardness of his thick shaft
holding her contracting hole open as it pulsated with each wave
of orgasmic bliss.

 Losing control as she contorted around him, Rod made three
gigantic thrusts into Silvia as he let out a strangled cry. 
Pulling her against him tightly he buried his spurting head deep
inside her, releasing his seed into her cum soaked cunt.  Silvia
could feel the hot spurts being shot into her, she clenched her
cunt muscles around him, draining him of his pleasure juice.

 They remained locked together for some time before Rod eased out
of her flooded cunt, pulling his pants back on he nodded to
Silvia as she crossed her legs and leaned back on the bench
watching him.  “Fantastic lunch Mrs Layman, I’d
better be getting back to work now” the grin on his face
saying it all as she watched him turn and disappear into the
bathroom once more.

(C) Courtney Sweet 2001

You can read more of my stories by visiting my website
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com


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