Hannah was busy pottering around the house tidying up and filling time in the expectation that the washing machine repair man would turn up on time today. This was the second day she had taken off from work. He had already failed to turn up on two previous occasions so she was starting to get more than a little annoyed with the growing pile of laundry in the bathroom and the time and fuel she had already spent going back and forth to the launderette in the City.
Just after 1pm the door bell sounded, Hannah marched to the door and opened it in that stroppy angry way that only a woman can.
The repair man introduced himself as Alan as she gestured him inside. Hannah didn't say anything to him as she only wanted her machine repaired and wasn't really up for a fight so offered him a coffee.
Alan finished his coffee and placed the cup on the worktop. As he turned to pick up a few of his tools his arm accidentally caught the cup sending it flying across the work surface. Hannah rushed forward in order to catch it and as she did so she slipped. As she fell forward she landed pressed up against his body which she couldn't help but notice was muscular and firm.
"I got it" he said.
Hannah felt a pulse of sexual energy surge through her body at being so close to this mountain of what she could only assess as pure sex.
Hannah looked up into Alan's eyes and the couple moved slowly together. His arms gently brought her towards him as their lips touched softly. As they did so she felt another surge of sexual energy reverberate around her body, before it landed between her legs as a damp patch in her knickers. As he pulled her towards him his tongue probed deep into her mouth, exploring in a warm and purposeful way. His hands ran around her back and shoulders as they kissed. The damp patch was slowly expanding and getting wet as nature prepared her swollen pussy for what she was about to demand!
The kissing continued with both tongues going into overdrive. Hannah's hands moved up and around Alan's broad firm chest and then down his sides and around his midriff.
Hannah was by now losing all control, his tongue deep inside her mouth, his large hands all over her top, fondling and squeezing her tits and teasing the nipples until they were poking into the materiel of her bra in an attempt to break free.
Hannah moved slowly back from this man beast to allow her hand to run down over the front of his jeans. A further surge of pure sexual energy shot through her body, pinging her pussy as her hand slowly moved over the lump in his jeans. Alan let out a long slow sigh as her hand moved slowly over the throbbing mass. She knew by the feel of it through the cloth that it was large and particularly thick around the base with a monstrous pair of balls and very,very hard.
Alan's hands by now were all over her tits, feeling, rubbing and squeezing, before taking hold of her tee shirt and pulling it up over her head and flinging it to the floor. His hands by now all over her bra covered breasts as she squirmed in pure lust. Hannah slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, her hand inside the shirt now rubbing his firm hairy chest as he tongue fucked her open willing mouth. Slowly she undid all of his shirt buttons pulling it off over his arms.
His warm hunky chest by now pressed against her. She felt his warm hands move slowly up over her ass and up her back sending tingles through her. Slowly fumbling with her bra clasp, Alan undid her bra letting it fall down, the straps rolling down her arms before it too went to the floor.
Now freed, she pressed her hot breasts and tummy against his gorgeous muscular chest and small belly, feeling the warmth from his body against her hardened nipples as he pulled her towards him. She felt his hands over her ass pulling her in toward him. Hannah felt dizzy as one of his hands moved around her waist, slowly she felt it creep inch by inch before he cupped her pussy with his large masculine hand. Slowly he moved his fingers over her swollen clit, spasms of pleasure shooting up her body as he stroked her.
Kissing slow, long and passionate, Hannah's hands explored his chest and waist. One cheeky hand slowly teased the trapped lump in his jeans. Slowly rubbing up and down, clasping and cupping his balls in the palm of her hand as she kissed him. She could feel his hard cock throb and struggle to burst out of his pants. Alan by now was in agony, his cock throbbed in pain. He was almost at the point of begging for mercy when Hannah slowly changed the direction of her kisses.
Slowly kissing his neck, rubbing his chest, toying with his nipples as her kisses turned to gentle bites, the smell of his masculinity filling her head and making her a dithering wreck with only one thing on her mind.
Moving slowly down, licking, biting and toying with his firm chest before latching her lips around his firm man nipples. As she did this one of her hands explored his side rolling around to stroke his gorgeous bottom, whilst the other moved over his hairy small, but firm belly. Kissing slowly down his chest, nibbling, licking and biting gently Hannah reached his belly, falling to her knees in front of him like a topless slut.
One hand was fiddling with his belt buckle whilst she continued nibbling around his belly button, biting licking and probing with her lips and tongue his belt was un-looped from its buckle before moving on to the jeans popper. Belt undone and jeans un-popped Hannah gave him a slow rub over the denim as she continued to nibble and kiss her hunks tummy, slowly tugging down the brass zip and slowly pushing all four fingers of her hand inside the open fly.
As Hannah's hand gently slipped through his undone jeans Alan let out a gasp as her fingers stroked over the horny hard throbbing bulge covered only by his boxer shorts. By now it was painful. It was also by now very obvious that he was in a high state of excitement not only because of the size of his hard bulge but also the ever expanding wet sticky patch of precum around the tip of his cock which was soaking through his pants.
Hannah, on her knees, continued rubbing his bulge with one hand whilst rubbing his gorgeous ass and kissing and nibbling his tummy. Slowly she pulled down the waistband of his boxer shorts, still kissing and nibbling as the stiff glistening purple circumcised head bobbed out next to her face. Pulling down his boxers she freed his parts, leaning back to take a good look before helping to run his trousers and boxers free from his ankles.