"Yes. She's a customer that you serviced just a few days ago and she's
already calling back complaining that her pipes won't stop leaking
since you came out there."
I scrolled through my mental rolodex of customers that I'd serviced in
the last few days. I remembered Cheryl Palmer. She was a fox, quite a
few years older than me but sexy as hell and very flirtatious.
I said, "Donna, I apologize about the pipes, but they were working
fine when I left and she seemed happy. She even gave me a twenty-
dollar tip."
"Regardless of that, she still made a re-call, so this time I want you
to get it right. Got it?"
"Yes, ma'am."
She read off Ms. Palmer's address. I don't have the best memory in the
world, but for some reason, that address didn't sound right.
"Be prompt," Donna said. "Yes, ma'am," I replied. "I'll do that."
She hung up without saying goodbye. I slammed the phone down and
called her every curse word I could think of. I checked my watch after
I calmed down. I wanted-no, I needed to finish masturbating, but I
didn't have very much time to get to where I was going so I bookmarked
Nasty Napster and disconnected from the Internet.
Not only did the address seem different, the drive to Cheryl's house
seemed different too. This neighborhood was a lot nicer than what I
remembered. This was a more expensive area with great landscaping and
houses the size of small apartment buildings. It didn't look familiar
at all. Something just wasn't right.
She even answered the door in a strange way-on the first knock. I
usually had to wait a minute for the customer to get to the door. But
the person who opened the door was indeed the woman who had been
flirting with me a couple days earlier. The only difference was she
looked a lot better today. Her makeup and hair was done and she was
wearing some kind of one-piece, wrap-around skirt that looked like
she'd taken it out of an old Japanese movie. It was very colorful and
showed an ample amount of cleavage.
"Hi, you called?" I said as I struggled to keep my gaze focused on her
eyes instead of her breasts. My cock started sliding down my leg. She
stepped to the side to let me in. "I think I have a leak under the
sink. You could come take a look at it," she said. She closed the door
and locked it.
I wasn't sure if Cheryl remembered me, but she showed no signs of
recognition. I followed her through the house and complimented her on
it just to see her reaction. There was none. She just said thanks and
kept leading the way.
We arrived at a small bathroom just beyond the stairs. "It's in
there," she pointed. I took a look in the half-bathroom. There wasn't
any water on the floor, nor a bucket under the faucet to catch leaking
water. "Under the sink?" I asked, dumbfounded.
I sat on the floor to get a better look, examined every inch of pipe
carefully. "I don't see a leak." "Well, there's gotta be because I'm
feeling all wet all over," said Cheryl.
I looked up. She had that sexy ___expression from days ago when she
was flirting with me and I thought maybe she was doing it again. There
was something sexual in the way she said her last statement.
"Excuse me?" I chuckled.
Her wrap-around was split in the front and I could see glimpses on her
bald pussy as she smiled and stepped over my outstretched legs. My
cock reacted immediately and started sliding a little farther down my
thigh.
"Here, I'll show you," said Cheryl.
She kneeled in front of me with her legs spread wide apart. She opened
the skirt fully, revealing a pouty cunt with traces of juice between
the lips.
"Oh, my god!" I blurted. It was obvious what she wanted and I felt the
same way.
She placed her hand over her snatch. A red fingernail disappeared
between the swollen outer lips, and then reappeared as she slowly
masturbated in front of me.
"It's wet all over. See?"
I slid forward as my cock grew even stiffer. I touched her thigh and
then moved my hand towards her pussy. She moved her hand out of the
way and spread her thighs a little wider. I touched the tender mound,
then started thumbing along the outer lips and let my thumb slip
between them. She was right. It was saturated. She was hornier than
me, if you can believe that. Her breathing got heavier and her legs
started trembling. "Do you think you can fix it?" she moaned.
"If I can get my tool out, I'm sure I can do something about it." It
sounded corny, but that's what they would have said in a porno.
She stood and said, "Come with me."
I followed her to the living room. She motioned for me to sit on the
couch. She kneeled between my legs, unzipped my pants, and reached
inside. "Is this your tool?" she joked, but her mood turned serious as
she fondled my cock. She was surprised at how big and thick it was and
I wasn't fully hard yet. "Oh my" she said, "I haven't seen a cock this
size in years".
She pulled it and started kissing and licking it. She closed her soft
lips around the head and slid her tongue from side to side, and then
she started going down, down further, and down some more until she'd
consumed almost the full length of my shaft. My cock grew to full
erection inside her mouth. She pulled it out, kissed it, and resumed
slurping the bulky meat stick.
"Yeah. Yeah, oh, suck it baby," I moaned. My encouragement only made
her seem more eager to suck my cock down her throat. I closed my eyes
and leaned back and let her have her way with it. The air was filled
with the sounds of her lips smacking on my cock. When I opened them I
noticed the pictures on the entertainment center. None of them were
pictures of Cheryl.
That's when it all made sense. This wasn't her house. She had borrowed
a friend's house to fuck me away from home. But why?
I felt a tugging on my pants. I looked down. Cheryl had her lips
pressed firmly on my cock. Still licking around the head and kissing
it, she said, "Let me help you get out of these pants." Both hands
were wrapped around the bottom of my dick. There were tan lines around
her left ring finger. She was married. No wonder she didn't want to
fuck at home. Her husband probably had a little dick and couldn't
satisfy a woman of her sexual caliber.
I lifted my pelvis off the couch as she pulled my pants to the floor.
Now I could open my legs wider and give her better access to my cock.
She took my prick whole to the back of her mouth and pulled it out
with a loud pop.
"Oh, yeah." "More comfortable?" she asked. "Oh, yeah baby, keep
sucking."
We went on like this for minutes with her deep-throating me, kissing
all around my cock, slurping my balls, and stroking pre-cum out of my
cock so she could savor its flavor. When she was done, my whole pelvic
area was soaked in her saliva and my cock was jumping like crazy.
She stood up and turned around. She bent over reaching between her
legs for my cock. She started stroking it up and down, keeping it rock
hard as I stared at her beautiful ass and the pussy lips that
decorated the middle of it. She rubbed the head along the lips. It was
hot like an oven, and very tight, yet the head slipped in and out
without a problem.
Cheryl was teasing me, making me want her more by the sight, sound,
and feel of my cock head slipping around and about on her wet cunt.
Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, she let it slip inside.
It was an easier entry than I'm used to. Cheryl's pussy adjusted
quickly to accommodate my girth, which was remarkable considering she
was holding her legs pressed close together, which made her hole seem
that much tighter.
She kept easing back on my hard prick until I felt her ass cheeks
touch my hips. My cock was throbbing inside her. I don't know if she
could feel it, but it was driving me nuts with the desire to cum in
her pussy. She started moving. It was an in-and-out motion at first,
and then she started grinding from side to side, enjoying the
pleasurable width of my eager cock.
"It's so good," I said. "Yeah, ride my cock baby. Ride it. Ride that
pussy on my cock."
She started bouncing and grinding more aggressively. Soon, we were
both moaning in ecstasy.
"You're so tight!" I grabbed a handful of ass and aided in bouncing
her wet pussy on my hard dick.
My balls started tightening and I prepared myself for what I thought
would be the best orgasm of my life. But just as I was reaching my
peak, she stood up and my cock fell out with loads of shiny pussy
juice covering its entire length. Cheryl lay on the other couch and
opened her legs wide, then parted her sweet pussy lips and waited for
me to come plug her wet glistening cunt.
She was gorgeous and so erotic lying there in such a compromising
position. She started fingering her clit as I entered her. She kept
staring at me like I was a piece of meat and I couldn't get enough of
it. Her pussy felt good with her on her back but I liked it better
when she was riding me backwards on the couch. As tight as her cunt
was now, it seemed much tighter before. Then I figured out why.
"Pull those legs back for me, slut," I ordered.
Both legs went skyward, straightened out, and touched at the ankle and
she moaned. She seemed to like me calling her a slut.
The space in her hole decreased by half and I could feel the walls
squeezing firmly against my meat. I started easing in and out of her
once more. "Yeah, that's it slut."
Cheryl's moaning kept getting louder as she mirrored my movements. Her
toes curled up and I knew she must be having an orgasm. "Ooh, God Yes,
Give it To Me," she whispered through heavy breathing as hot pussy
juice spilled all over my hard cock. The bitch was squirting and going
crazy. "More, More...I wanna leak some more," she moaned. She had no
idea how sexy she looked cumming all over my cock right now. I could
feel an orgasm growing inside me. I started fucking her snatch harder,
my hips smacking her tender ass.
"Oh God Your Cock is So Deep," she cried out.
"You're gonna make me cum, baby."
"I want it all over my face." She cried out!
The thought of cumming all over this married slut's face was all that
was needed to bring me over the edge. Cum started welling inside my
balls in a tension-filled moment as I continued pounding Cheryl's
sweet muff.
"I want to taste it," she said.
That was it! Hot Damn!
"Come here, slut" I said. She brought her head around and licked at my
shaft as she stroked it like an animal that hadn't been fed for
awhile. This bitch was hot.
I could feel cum making its way up my rod. My eyes grew wide open so I
could take in every erotic second of what was about to happen. Cheryl
grabbed it with both hands and started stroking harder as white spoo
splattered all over her eyes, face, and mouth. Her face twisted into
an ___expression that resembled a lunatic as she eagerly milked me of
every drop of cock juice. She gave me a wicked smile and started
kissing my sensitive cock head and used it to smear cum all around her
lips. She looked up at me. I couldn't think of anything to say, so I
just thanked her.
"You're welcome," she said in that sexy whisper of hers and then she
started licking and cleaning my cock and balls. She drained me
completely dry. What a slut!
I told her she could call me anytime, she said she was already
planning on calling me the next time she needed her "leak" fixed.
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