Ted got into his pickup truck and slammed the door.
"Fucking rain!" He spat as he started the engine and turned the windshield wipers on.
The 24-year-old construction worker was going to miss another day of work due to bad weather. He had driven over an hour from home to get to this new site and the rain began just as he pulled in. The Foreman called the job off after listening to the weather forecast on the radio so now Ted was going to have to drive back home knowing that he would be out another day's pay.
He pulled in to the drive thru of a fast food joint to buy some breakfast before heading home. Ted looked at his face in the rear view mirror. He wasn't a bad looking man. Ted had picked up several women with his rugged features and solid muscular body. He was in need of a shave but otherwise women found him acceptable. At least they did until they discovered his temper.
Ted could get angry easy. He was also pretty demanding in the bedroom. He had a strong libido and was never satisfied with one sexual encounter. Ted often needed two or three fucks before being satisfied. And if the woman wasn't willing to continue he would become forceful and continue anyway. He often bragged to his buddies about how he could go five or six times a night.
He picked up his breakfast sandwich and soda at the window and pulled out. He remembered this area well. He had spent four days working on a house just down the street only two months earlier. Ted had been dismissed from that company a month later and forced to take his current job.
He remembered the job at the house nearby. More correctly, he remembered the woman next door. She was a well built attractive single mother who had made a habit of complaining and bitching to his crew the entire four days they were there.
Ted remembered when he first saw her, walking her son to the bus stop dressed in a tight tee shirt and sweat pants. Her shapely body and large tits caused the crew to stop working immediately.
This brought the first complaint. She bitched them out for gawking at her. Ted figured that she must have wanted them to watch or else she wouldn't have dressed that way. And she did the same each of the remaining three days.
She usually left soon after her kid went to school. From what he learned she usually went to a local gym to work out before returning him.
She worked out of her house and was there all day. This lead to more run-ins as she continuously complained about the noise they were making. In short, she had made their job much more difficult during those four days than it had to be.
Ted looked at the clock on the radio and thought that if he turned down that street he could probably see her standing outside this morning. He turned and drove past, thinking that he would yell something inappropriate to her as he past. But she wasn't outside.
Checking the clock again he realized that it was probably too early.
Then Ted got another idea...
He remembered the layout of the neighborhood pretty well. Especially concerning her house and the house he had been working on. Ted knew that nobody would be home at the neighbor's house and that the woman lived with only her son -- The owner of the house he worked at had told his boss that she had taken her husband for everything in a divorce settlement. He also warned them to be careful about what they said around her because she had twice made sexual harassment complaints against co-workers and she was a real man-hater.
Ted knew that the houses backed to a small thatch of woods behind a shopping center. He drove back around to the shopping center and parked his truck. He decided that perhaps he could sneak through the woods and pay her a visit after the school bus picked up her son. After all, he had time to kill without work today and she would be alone until the bus returned at 3:30.
Ted grabbed a few items out from behind the seat and raced off through the woods. He waited in a spot where he could see her driveway. She came out holding an umbrella, walking her son out front.
Ted watched her shapely ass shake in her blue sweat pants. Her long, light brown hair hung below her shoulders. He couldn't see her tits from behind, but remembered them being pretty large. He guessed that she had to be a double D.
As soon as he saw her walk out of view Ted rushed through the yard. He edged along the wall of the garage to the open garage door. Glancing both ways and being thankful that her house sat back a distance so that it was harder to see from across the street, he rushed inside and found the inside door to the house unlocked as expected.
Now Ted watched out the window waiting for her return.
Ruth waited until the door to the bus opened and watched her son step on board. Then she began returning home.
She was an attractive 30-year-old woman. Long hair, blue eyes and a pretty face. Her 36-DD, 24, 36 body was firm thanks to regular exorcise. She enjoyed her looks, and didn't mind showing herself off as long as men behaved. Ruth couldn't stand men who looked at her as a sex object. She was too smart for that. And she had proven that twice before.
Ruth had filed sexual harassment complaints at two jobs. The first was deemed justified by her superiors but the second had been shot down, infuriating Ruth and forcing her to resign in protest. She tried taking legal action but her lawyer soon talked her into dropping the case after determining that she had no basis to win. Ruth felt otherwise, even if everyone else said she was wrong.
Ruth's husband had left her two years earlier. He had grown tired of her bossy attitude. He was eventually pushed away by her constant refusal to satisfy him sexually. Ruth claimed that this was a result of her ordeals at work, but in truth she just didn't find her husband satisfying anymore. She probably would have divorced him, but when he left first she became angry and went after him for everything possible.
Ruth walked into the garage and hit the switch lowering the garage door. She closed the umbrella and leaned it against the wall, then opened the door to enter the kitchen.
She closed the door behind her and headed into the next room. She jumped when hands grabbed her from behind.
Ted grabbed Ruth and began wrestling her to the ground. He was surprised at her strength as she fought back in effort to escape. Ruth screamed but knew that no one was close enough to hear her.
Despite her best efforts, Ted soon had her face down on the floor with her hands tied behind her back.
"What do you want?" She asked, afraid that she already knew the answer.
Ted rolled her over and began fondling her large breast.
"Please don't hurt me." She said, and then followed with, "I'm expecting company, you better leave."
"Bullshit." Ted said, "We both know that you'll be alone for the next seven hours. That gives me plenty of time to enjoy your hot body."
Ted grabbed her shirt and began tearing it away from her. Ruth struggled as he exposed her bra covered breast. Then he removed a knife and cut the bra free, allowing Ruth's ample bosom to spill out of their confinement.
"Oh, those are some nice titties." Ted complemented her as he began groping them.
Ted stood up and began unfastening his pants. He had already removed his work boots and left them in the corner. Ruth saw his hard seven-inch cock as he dropped his boxers and squatted down over her chest.
"I think I'll start by fucking these tits." He said, laying his hard cock between her fleshy orbs. He grabbed each tit in one hand and mashed them together around his cock.
"Please don't." Ruth pleaded as the stranger atop her began tittyfucking her.
There was nothing she could do to stop him. Ruth couldn't do anything else but watch as his cock slipped in and out of view between her tits as Ted pleasured himself at her expense.
"Oh yes, you have some great titties, baby. We are going to have plenty of fun together."
Ruth continued to watch Ted's cock. She could feel it sliding back and forth between her firm tits, gradually increasing the speed as Ted neared his climax. She could already see the precum on the tip of his cock when it popped into view.
"Oh..." He moaned as his orgasm began.
Ruth saw a small amount of cum dribble out of his cock, followed by a large, thick wad that launched onto her chin and throat. She turned her head away but could feel it continuing to spill out onto her neck and chest as Ted emptied his balls between her lovely tits.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Ted said to her as he got back up.
He grabbed Ruth and picked her up off the floor. She could feel his cum running down, much of it now draining between her tits. There was a small amount that she could feel dangling from her chin, causing her to blush in shame.
Ted grabbed a bag off the floor and began walking Ruth down the hall. He stopped at the bathroom and forced her in with him. He held her in place as he stood over the toilet and began pissing.
Ruth watched in disgust as he drained his bladder in front of her. Once finished he began pulling her sweat pants and panties off. He looked at her neatly trimmed bush and ordered her to sit on the toilet and empty her bladder.
