**Note:** This lasted for over six months period. It is impossible to cover things in a single post. So, I am just going to start with how things began. Depending on how much people want to know more, I will add subsequent posts.
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I have been single for over six years now. I work in IT and given that I am single I take advantage of my situation to do odd jobs for fun and profit. I have a profile on task rabbit. It is a site where busy people find help for repairs, delivery etc. I specialize in deliveries and basically shop stuff for busy people. It finished more than dozen deliveries over the weekends and got some good reviews.
One weekend I received a booking for a delivery. We exchanged a few emails and I received a call from an Indian guy Sid giving me his home address and asking me to show up at 10 AM on a Sunday. The house was located in an upscale neighborhood and I started early and drove there by 9:45 AM. I knocked on the door and an attractive lady, maybe around 30 opened the door and she had a vibrant smile on her face.
She greeted me and as I walked in and sat on the couch, I couldn’t help running my eyes over her body. She wore a simple printed dress with a thin cardigan over the top, but even in such an ordinary outfit, she couldn’t have looked sexier. The fabric hugged her curves in a way that made my blood run faster through my veins. She introduced herself as Neha. I told her that Sid talked to me about some grocery shopping.
She excused herself and went into the kitchen and got a beer for me. I literally had to drag my eyes away from the curve of her hips and force myself to look her in the eye again, for fear of looking like a drooling pervert. She said Sid was sleeping and gave me a list of things to buy. I quickly scanned through the list and told her that I could get the stuff in 2 hours. She smiled and sat on the couch opposite to me. A kid around 4 years old suddenly came running and she asked him to keep quiet. I was surprised and also began to wonder how old she might have been. I finished my beer and walked out of the house to get the groceries.
I kept thinking about what this couple might be doing for a living and of course how Neha and Sid might be having sex with each other. After finishing the shopping I went back to their house to deliver the groceries. This time Sid opened the door and welcomed me in to the house. He was probably 5 feet 10 inches, two inches less than me with a good build. He took the groceries to the kitchen and my eyes looked for Neha and I couldn’t find her around. We shook hands and I left the house.
This went on for over 3 months and I delivered stuff and also took care of some house repairs. I had a friend who used to do handyman tasks on task rabbit and I occasionally used him to get some house repairs done. During this period, I also learnt about the family. Sid was a wall street guy and Neha was an advertising executive. They both had high paying jobs, drove Teslas and were busy professionals. Neha and I had a few interactions during these times and she was a sweet. She worked out regularly and kept herself busy chasing her kid. She had a nice firm butt that I happen to catch a few times when she bent over wearing her usual shaded jeans.
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A few months later, I was knocking on the door at 9:30 a.m. When there was no response, I knocked again and rang the bell. I was headed back to my car when the door opened.
“Sorry!” I could only see Neha’s head as she called out from the open door. “Come on in! I’m upstairs with the kid. I’ll be right back down.”
“Sure, no problem,” I replied, but she had already disappeared back into the house. I grabbed my tools and headed on in.
As I set things up, I could hear her messing around with her kid upstairs. Lots of delighted screams, giggles, and splashing. She was obviously bathing her kid. I smiled to myself and began my work on her wall. I had just made my first cut into the drywall when I heard her behind me.
“Sorry about that,” she explained. “I couldn’t leave the kid in the tub alone.”
I was on my knees and I turned slightly to reply and the words caught in my throat.
She was standing there with a handful of wet towels. What took my words away was that she was wearing a pair of athletic shorts and a white t-shirt. The shirt was absolutely soaked. It was so transparent that it was clearly visible that she was not wearing a bra. I was staring at her right breast which was practically naked to my view.
“Uhh,” I muttered. “No, umm, problem.”
“Well, I’ll let you get to work. As she turned to go, she dropped a towel on the floor and as she bent to pick it up, it offered me a nice view of her cleavage as well. When she stood back up, she absent-mindedly straightened her clothing. As she pulled her shirt tight, I got the perfect view of her wet breasts.
I think she finally noticed how wet and transparent her shirt was as she pulled it tight. She looked up at me and our eyes met for a second. I could almost see the twinkle in her eyes and a slight smile came across her lips as she turned to find her girls. I got a good view of her nice ass in a pair of Nike shorts as she moved away.
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After a few weeks, I finished my work and sat on the sofa wondering who put the wine glass on the coffee table. It was Sid and he came down from the upstairs bedroom and sat across me on the sofa. I could hear Neha messing around with her kid upstairs.
There was a silence in the room as we glanced from one to another.
“Are you expecting a tip?” asked the man.
A brief wait before I said, “No sir….I’ll get out of your way now and allow you and your wife to enjoy the day.” Of course I wanted to tell him I wanted a pack of twenties as my tip, but, well, the customer is always right and I’d say just about anything to keep away from a complaint.
The man stared at me, and I began heading toward the doorway.
“Wait,” said Neha with a slight slur in her soft voice. “Sid, sometimes you are not funny. Of course he deserves a tip. He’s been wonderful.”
The man began to reach for his wallet as the lady stood. I just remained still, not wanting to break the scene before me.
I heard some rustling to my side, and when I looked my eyes nearly popped out. Neha was slowly removing her terrycloth robe, almost in slow motion, left arm first, then the right and then dropping the robe almost sensuously to the floor.
That started the staring at her body. Do you blame me? My eyes were fixated on her red push up bra and panties! Damn.
“Now that’s a tip,” said Sid, nodding at his wife while slipping a bill into my hand. I didn’t acknowledge his action or the amount (which turned out later to be a $20). I just kept my eyes on the wonderful sight in front of me. His wife was beautiful, standing there with barely two wisps of clothing on. She reached a hand in front of her breasts as if to cover the bra, and demurely looked at the floor.
Soon she was stepping toward me.
“This man has been so nice, he deserves an added tip,” said the woman, hugging me and blowing into my ear as her hand played with the front of my trousers. “Damn, Sid, I think I deserve a tip as well, or maybe even the whole thing.”
The innuendo was infectious. Her hand was playing with my cock, and the tip — hell the whole thing — was throbbing to her touch. At first I thought Sid might deck me, but once over that thought I decided to let things flow. That meant enjoying the dry hand job below while Neha nibbled my neck.
Soon she was slipping down to her knees, opening my zipper, fumbling with my boxers before finally pulling out my throbbing knob. Damn.
“Wow,” said the woman. “He’s hard as a rock Sid, he likes me, he really, really likes me.”
She held my cock in her fingers, staring at it as I stared at her staring.
Sid, from behind me, asked me what were the names of the girls who gave me top 3 blow jobs.
I didn’t miss a beat. “George Ann was the first, and Melissa was the second. Melissa did it with me in the car twice.”
He mentioned that he loved car sex, and that he’d fucked his wife in the back seat of the car in a parking lot just a week before. He then babbled something about the excitement, but I just stared at his near naked wife.
“Okay, man. Meet my wife Neha….I think she’s going to suck your dick.”
And she did. She looked so beautiful kneeling before me. I couldn’t help but watch every movement she made down below.
The woman licked the tip of my cock from all directions. Her tongue was masterful, not allowing me into her mouth as she bathed my dick tip from side to side, front to back. I did everything I could to keep from thrusting into her mouth and allowing her to devour me. But given the situation, this was their show. I was a willing accomplice, but I wasn’t controlling the action.
Soon Neha was jerking my cock and licking the tip. “He’s got a wonderful cock, Sid. It’s a nice size, it’s hard as a rock yet silky soft too.”
“Why don’t you suck it, then, Neha. Suck his dick.”
She did. Oh, and she did, bobbing her head on my cock. She went slowly at first and then quicker as she devoted herself to pleasuring my throbbing meat. The feelings around my cock were amazing, and I couldn’t help myself.
Neha worked my cock with practiced art. She didn’t just blow me, she made love to my dick. Alternating licks and sucks with a series of head bobbing and quiet holding of cock firmly in her mouth.
There was no stopping the wonderful sensations on my dick. I couldn’t help myself, enjoying her wonderful mouth. I exploded sauce in her mouth like a young teen in the back seat of a car with the prom queen. And the explosion didn’t detour the woman from working my dick, sucking and swallowing every drop of the load. Damn.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” were my only words, embarrassed at my quick explosion.
Sid just said the view was awesome, and he reminded Neha to swallow all the cum down.
After calming down, Sid asked if it had been better than with George Ann and Melissa. I assured him it was awesome, my best ever, spectacular in fact. Neha said I said the most wonderful things.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/50lgpy/my39m_unexpected_blowjob_from_a_ladyf32_and_a_new
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Exellent, love to hear more.
i will never have a dry dream again