She was so frustrated. Her pig of a husband was away, not that he was much good anyway. He had failed to satisfy her for months now. No her frustration was deep and to make matters worse she had broken her favourite toy. She'd changed the batteries and fiddled with the switch but the damn thing was as dead as her husband's cock. No she needed more.
She threw her toy across the room in frustration, her smooth pussy still aching from the massive orgasm she had achieved before the damn thing broke. But it was unsatisfying and really just a release valve, what she needed was a big hard cock attached to a real warm man. She needed to feel his blood pulsing and taste is flesh. Plastic and rubber were ok but she had had enough of that.
Her nipples' were erect still and her hand gently teased them as her mind began hatching an evil plot, it was cunning and she wondered if it would or could possibly work. She pulled harder on her tingling breasts as the plan took shape in her mind, one hand sliding down to her still wet pussy as the thoughts ran from her mind causing her body to react. Her fingers seeking their engorged target and gently caressing it as another slid in and out of her tight hole. The thoughts of his hard cock sliding into her and the taste of his tongue on her took over as her pleasure began to mount. Her hand a blur as it fought to keep up with her body. The growing feeling of her approaching orgasm urging her on, the sticky wetness lubricating her movements which in turn sent shocks throughout her now sweat covered body.
Her hips lifting from the bed with each caress of her love button and each squeeze of her nipple was enough, her orgasm ripped through her, Its intensity shook her every part made her cry out as every cell exploded, her finger still pressed hard against her clit as she trembled not daring to move it in case it trigger yet another explosion. The trembling subsided and the aftershocks died away, she removed her hands and relaxed the sheets on the bed were soaked as was she but she didn't care at least now she had a plan.
The next day she woke brighter than for many weeks, The pig would be back soon so she had better make it soon. She knew he was off all week and that his wife was working, the kids would be at school all day so today would be ideal. Her hands were shaking as she dialed the number, would he go for it? Would she be there and put paid to her plan? The number was ringing her trembling grew nervous as she waited for an answer but for some reason she could feel herself growing damp. Damn she had answered the phone, she wasn't supposed to be there but she had to go through with it now. She was crying down the phone explaining to his wife how the kitchen had flooded and although she had managed to stop the water by turning it off she could not fix the leak. With the pig being away would she mind if her hubby came round to have a look. Much to her surprise she agreed and said she would send him right over.
She was now shaking, feeling quite sick, she couldn't believe it had worked. Now for part2 of the plan. She rushed to the kitchen and very carefully loosened the trap on the kitchen sink allowing just enough water to escape to make it look like a real leak after all it was his body she wanted not a ruined kitchen. Then rushed upstairs, as she knew she didn't have long. She had already chosen the outfit and hurriedly changed, it was only when she removed her wet knickers she realized how excited she had become. Her finger traced the out lips of her pussy for a second and she resisted the temptation of a quick rub as she knew she didn't have time and if all went to plan she would get a whole lot better very soon.
She had just finished dressing when the doorbell rang. There he stood toolbox in one hand and a worried look on his face. She invited him in and explained that she had managed to dry the kitchen but it was still leaking water in the sink cupboard. Resisting the urge to just jump him there she lead the way through to the kitchen watching him as he followed eyeing the growing bulge in his bottoms as she swayed her arse as she walk. A big smile across her face as she knew the outfit was working. She opened the sink cupboard and as he knelt down to look she brushed up against him, feeling his warmth and breathing in his aftercare. He spotted the problem straight away and said it wouldn't take much to fix. Little did he know of her plan. She knew he would have to lie on his back to tighten it back up and that when he tried it would just turn as she had deliberately cross threaded it.
She also knew as he lay down that he would be able to see straight up her short skirt and see her red suspenders and black stockings but most of all he would be able to see the nakedness of her smooth pussy. She had deliberately not worn knickers not even a thong she wanted him to see her wetness and to know that it was for him. As he lay down she moved closer opening her legs slightly so as if to make it look accidental. The bulge in his bottoms was very evident now and she could make out the roundness of its end. She was eager to see it and was feeling so very horny, she wanted it and there was no way he was going to escape now. She moved opening her legs wide across him so she straddled his legs. She knew her pussy was glistening and wet as the lips parted with her movement. She felt him bang his head as she bent and felt his manhood through his clothes. Kneeling down she tugged at his bottoms releasing what she now needed. She had him trapped as she lowered her self to the floor his freed cock inches from her as she took it in her hand. Then lowering her head took it deep into her mouth.
She tasted him sucking him deeply into her almost gagging as her eagerness forced him a bit to deep. Her tongue running circles around his now throbbing end as she slid it out of her. Then dragging down it length as she plunged it back in. She was desperate, eager to have him, wanting him, needing to taste his juice, working as hard as she knew how, her tongue lapping at the tiny beads of liquid emerging from his eye as she forced him in and out. He was struggling trying to reach out and grab her but she had total control, his head and arms trapped in the cupboard and her body pressing on his chest. Her hands gently caressed his balls as she felt the tell tale twitching, He was close now and she knew it so she slowed down, not taking him so deep. It was now the moment of truth, would he just get up and walk away or would he play her game, give her what she so wanted, no strings, no attachment just pure lustful, hot, wet, sweaty sex. She released the pressure on his chest and felt him move, his arms now freed he lifted her dragging her now soaking pussy towards his face, its naked openness wet and shiny as she felt his breath on her.
