Handyman’s Raw Fuck: My Insatiable Craving Unleashed

Sweat beads on my skin in the dim back bedroom. André hammers away at the wardrobe, his blue work pants tight. I’m upstairs, fingers slick between my thighs, devouring that erotic tale. Blonde bombshell like me, big tits spilling, tempts her ugly handyman. My pussy throbs. Heart slams. It’s him I see—bald, paunchy, over fifty. Not my type. But fuck, the fantasy grips me.

Vibrator buzzes deep. Juices soak the sheets. Can’t cum. Need real. Pulse races. I strip, slip into lace: garters, thong, bra straining my 110D tits. Sheer negligee clings, nipples hard peaks. Mirror check—slutty makeup, perfume heavy. Legs shake descending stairs. Beer in hand, I enter. His eyes bulge. Beer snatched, gaze devours my curves. Bulge swells in his pants.

Igniting the Fever

Sit on bed. He leans on ladder, sips, stares. Heart pounds wild. I rise, hand on his zipper. Trigger pulled. Face grabbed, tongue invades my mouth. Hungry. Desperate. Chest heaves as he yanks tits free, mauls with rough hands. Licks nipples raw. Pussy floods. ‘Little tease,’ he growls. I unzip, grip thick cock. Veins pulse hot.

Kneel. ‘Suck me, fat slut.’ Push down. Tongue laps shaft, balls. Swallow deep, eyes locked. Gags echo. ‘Love it, you whore.’ Moans fuel me. Tits wrap him, slide slick. He fucks cleavage. Grunts build. Pulls out, jerks. Cum blasts face, mouth open for salty ropes. Lick clean, fingers plunge my dripping slit.

Blaze of Forbidden Ecstasy

Naked now, lingerie tossed. Pull him to bed. Legs spread. Tongue dives in, laps clit savage. I buck, grind. Revive his meat—suck hard. ‘Fuck me!’ Beg. He mounts, rams in. Fills me brutal. Pounds relentless. Skin slaps wet. Flip doggy—ass spanked red. Cum shatters me first. He switches, missionary deep, then tit-fuck finish. Thick spurts coat breasts.

Skin still scorches. Shower quick, change clothes. Air out sex-stink room. Husband home soon. André back to tools. Evening bed: hubby weary. ‘Keep André for bathroom paints? Staircase too?’ Bargain seals. Arms wrap me. Drift off, thighs clench. Burning ache lingers. That bald cock haunts. More afternoons await. Forbidden fire smolders eternal.