Painting The House

Carol was stepping out of the shower in the bathroom when Steve arrived to start painting the house. She heard his car pull up, the gate open and the clatter of ladders. Carol fancied Steve, he was a big muscular handsome guy, a bit younger than her with a nice outgoing personality.

Carol put on some makeup, perfume and chose to wear a little leopard print slip with thin shoulder straps, it came to her mid thigh, she wore nothing else. She went downstairs to put on the kettle in the kitchen and then went into the living room to slide open the patio doors.

"Hi Steve," she called, stepping out, "I've got the kettle on, do you want some tea?"

"That would be nice." he called back

Carol took the tea out and placed it on the low table and sat down. She called out, "tea's ready."

Steve came and sat opposite her and they talked about nothing in particular. Carol crossed her legs and her slip rose high on her thighs. Steve didn't stare but he did make admiring glances at her legs as they talked. It was turning Carol on. As Carol bent forward to pick up her tea, a strap fell off her shoulder. Steve could see a lot of cleavage and a bit of her nipples as her top fell forwards, it showed off her big breasts. Carol knew this. She did it on purpose to tease Steve so she left the strap where it was on her arm. She smiled to herself, it was fun. Carol bent forwards again to put her cup back down and as her top fell open she watched Steve. He gazed at her, transfixed. She stayed as she was longer than was needed. She enjoyed the attention before sitting back up. Eventually the tea was finished, the spell was broken and Steve went back to his painting.

Carol went upstairs to get dressed. She wore a short skirt and a little white see through top with straps. Her husband Bob liked it, it was one of his favourites. She didn't wear a bra, she didn't need one. The top was lacy and when you held it, it was see through but when she wore it, Bob assured her, you could hardly tell it was. All the same she felt sexy while wearing it. Bob had had to go into town early and wouldn't be home until later in the day. Before he left he teased Carol about having a sexy man about the house and how she had a chance to flirt with him. Ok, she thought, I will.

Carol went about her various jobs throughout the morning. At 11.00 she made coffee for herself and Steve and took it outside to the bench seats.

They sat and talked and then Steve plucked up the courage to say. "That's a nice top."

"Yes, Bob likes this one".

Carol adjusted the top on her boobs to the delight of Steve who stared a little more than before. Her nipples were getting hard and pushed against the fabric.

"He's a very lucky man, you're lovely."

"Thank you."

Carol felt herself beginning to blush so she quickly took the coffee cups to the kitchen and Steve went back to work.

It was now midday and the sun was getting stronger. Carol went up to the bedroom and then out onto the roof terrace. She wanted to top up her tan and with Steve working on the ground floor she thought that there was little risk of being caught. Anyway it might be fun if he did catch her. She put out a sun bed with a towel on it with some sun cream at the side and went inside to undress. She put on a little colourful bikini with string ties which she thought was too small. Bob said it was very sexy so she wore it just in case Steve happened to see her. She came out to lie on the sun bed with her kindle to read but soon started to fantasize about Steve. She touched herself, her hands passing over her body as she thought of him and she soon fell asleep.

When she woke up she saw Steve working close but with his back to her. It was hot and he had his tee shirt off and wore only his cut off shorts. He had muscular shoulders and a good all over tan. She suddenly realized that her bikini bottoms were untied at the sides from her playing earlier, so she quickly and quietly turned over to lie on her stomach, but not quietly enough.

Hearing this Steve looked over his shoulder. "Don't mind me sweetheart, you're looking good, I'll not be long, I just want to get a first coat on this."

Carol's bikini bottoms had come off and were now trapped under her on the towel and she could do nothing about it without drawing attention to herself.

"I'm sorry I must have fallen asleep." said Carol.

"You need to be careful not to get burnt, the sun is still strong at this time of the year. Have you got some sun cream on?"

Carol hadn't and she hesitated to reply.

"Let me know if you need any help with it?" Steve said with a cheeky smile.

"You could put some on my back."

Steve balanced his brush on the paint pot and put it in the shade.

"You can go through the bedroom to wash your hands, just slide open the door and the bathroom is to the right."

When Steve had gone, Carol got up and retied her bikini. She straightened the towel on the sun bed and then lay on her stomach waiting nervously for Steve to return. Steve washed his hands and while passing back through the bedroom he noticed Carol's favourite toy on the bedside table, he smiled as he went back outside. He knelt at the side of the sun bed and shook the bottle of sun cream.

"You smell of sunshine." he said as he applied the first of the lotion onto her shoulders.

It was more of a massage as Steve put on the sun cream, he had strong hands. He untied the bikini top.

"I don't want to get cream on this," he said with a smile.

He started at Carol's shoulders and arms and worked down to her waist. He then went to her feet and worked upwards.

"That's nice." said Carol.

Steve applied the sun cream in turn to Carol's legs moving up towards her bum.

Carol felt that he was about to stop and said, "don't miss anywhere."

She opened her legs a little. Steve untied the bikini bottoms and pulled them gently down. He put some extra sun cream on his hands and gently caressed her bottom and thighs. Carol opened her legs a little more and Steve gently touched her pussy lips as her rubbed cream into the insides of her legs. He wanted to go further but he didn't want to risk spoiling a good thing. Carol couldn't help but notice the bulge in Steve's shorts, she raised herself to rest onto her elbows luxuriating in his touch and getting goose bumps. Her nipples just touched the bikini top which was now on the towel as she showed off the sides of her breasts.

"Can you put some more on my back, it feels a bit sore?"

Steve massaged some more sun cream into Carol's back as she raised up on her elbows as far as she could. Her nipples were now off the towel as she willed Steve to touch her breasts, but he just gently brushed the sides.

Steve gave Carol a kiss on the bum and a gentle slap saying, "That's it, you're done."

Steve went back to his painting and Carol watched him with lust filled eyes as he worked.

Steve got up and said, "that's all finished up here now, I've just got a bit more to do downstairs."

He took his paint pot and brush and headed for the steps.

Carol wasn't happy, she wanted Steve, he was sexy.

Carol went into the bathroom to touch up her lipstick and put on some more perfume spraying her cleavage. She tied a sarong knotted low around her boobs pulling it down as low as she could without showing her nipples. She had recently been on a diet and she felt good, her boobs were big and full and stood up well on their own. She went down to her kitchen and poured a beer for Steve and a glass of wine for herself and took them outside to the seats. She sat with her back to the road which was beyond a high gate and called Steve to came and sit with her.

"Wow! Look at you babe."

Steve sat at her side and she leaned towards him brushing her breast gently against his bare arm as she gave him his beer. He was very muscular. She put her hand on the back of his neck, pulling him closer and kissed him briefly and tenderly on the lips. He put his hand on her bare shoulder and returned the kiss.

She whispered, "Do you want me?"

"You don't know how much babe", was his reply.

She kissed him hungrily as her hand explored his chest. She lowered her hand, found the bulge in his shorts and unfastened the button at his waist. He had his hand on her boobs as he kissed her neck and shoulder. She sat back and pulled the sarong down to her waist showing her breasts to him,

"Can I touch them?" he asked.

She took his hands and placed them on her soft skin, his hands felt rough, a workers hands. They held each other tight as they kissed and she purposely squashed her breasts into his chest. He smelled faintly of cologne, it was nice. She unzipped his shorts and pulled his cock out with some difficulty, they were tight. Carol knelt in front of him and pulled his shorts off. He took her face in his strong hands and kissed her as she played with his big hard cock. One of his hands travelled down her back giving her goose bumps and didn't stop, tracing a path around her hip to her wet pussy.

"You're shaved," he said as he played gently with her.

"Bob does it for me". Her tongue found his and they French kissed.

"I think that we should go inside," said Carol.

She stood up and took Steve into the living room. They kissed some more as Carol held his cock in her hand. Carol took Steve by the hand and led him to the bedroom stairs and up to the bedroom. As they kissed, Steve was guiding Carol towards the bed but she stopped him.

"I think that a shower would be good first," she said.

They luxuriated in the warm soapy water before drying each other and returning to the bedroom.

Carol playfully threw herself on the bed to lie on her back with her head on the pillow.

"What are you going to do now big boy?"

She raised an arm to put a hand over her head, lifting and accentuating her breasts while she lifted a knee and stroked her pussy with her other hand. Steve sat on the edge of the bed and explored Carol's body while she held and played with his cock.

Carol noticed movement over Steve's shoulder, it was Bob at the top of the stairs, he quietly blew her a kiss as he started to undress. She said nothing to Steve as he climbed onto the bed to kneel between her legs. He easily put a thumb into her pussy to play with her clit, she was very wet. He leaned forwards to kiss her tummy, then her breasts and then her lips where she returned his kisses with passion. She could feel his hard cock brushing against her pussy, this is what she was wanting all day but only after the teasing and playtime. She took his cock in her hand and guided him into her and he gently but firmly fucked her she watched Bob in the doorway over Steve's shoulder.