This hot guy gaining real confidence started to make me horny… I loved it! But it was still my first time being in an overtly sexual situation with a new man. I suppose that’s why I froze.
But I wasn’t saying no, so Mr. Muscles took another step closer to me, lust in his eyes.
“You knew what you were doing showing off your tits and ass to me earlier, didn’t you?”
“I really wasn’t thinking about it that way, sorry.” I replied.
“You didn’t think that bending your sexy ass over in front of 20 year old men would cause a stir?” I liked the way he was calling me out on being naughty. Even though my purpose was not to turn them on, I did catch them glancing at me in my peripheral vision. “I want you to finish what you started. I’m going to take a shower now. I’m going to be fast. But that’s going to give you a minute to decide if you are going to take care of the problem you gave my dick or if you are going to go downstairs with your husband. If you’re still here when I come out, I’ll know what to do.”
With that the landscaper slipped into the shower, taking a freshly folded towel with him like he owned the place. “What the fuck was happening here!?!” My mind raced thinking about how easy it was to compartmentalize fantasy from reality when guys don’t often come up so directly. But here was a hot 22 year old guy with a summer tan and muscles I haven’t seen on my husband in 10 years showing me a primal desire. I reached down and touched my pussy, noting how abundantly slick it was. It wasn’t just wet. It was slippery. My desire had made me a built in solution for this young man.
I walked to the bathroom and opened the door to look in. I saw the landscaper scrubbing his balls with my loofah. As he pulled his hand away from his cock I could see it standing at attention. It was less than 6”, but that excited me more than the giant monsters my husband told me I would love to take. I’m pretty small, and my husband’s dick felt great to me, so I knew if I chose to I could take it.
I stood in the doorway and watched the young man finish up. He smiled at me as he shut off the shower and began to towel off. He said, “well, you’re here, I guess you made your choice.” He approached me quickly and put my hands above my head, pushing me against the wall. He quickly kissed me. I tingled all over. How in the fuck am I kissing the landscaper?!?
He then took complete control. He grabbed a pillow from the bed and told me to get on his knees and worship his cock. I liked that he embraced his size. I got down on my knees and took him in my mouth. I looked up at him and maintained eye contact while taking the first half of his dick in my mouth. I was dripping wet. What a naughty slut I was being for this guy. I admired his abs and biceps as I moved to lick his freshly cleaned balls.
I worked on his dick for several minutes while he massaged my hair. Then, abruptly, he stood up, undid my Jean shorts, yanked my panties down, and bent me over the side of the bed.
He took his cock and slid it into me. “Holy fuck you are wet,” he said, increasing his pace, “I don’t think I can last long.”
I was so aroused by a new rhythm, a new dick, and a hot body mashing up against me. I started pushing back into him, making him feel every wall of my opening bash into his cock. I could hear his pubic area clapping my ass and I moaned I’m absolute pleasure.
“Get on your knees again and stick out your tongue.” He commanded. I obliged in spite of not being too into semen. He took his cock amd rubbed it on my protruding tongue, flooding my mouth with his warm load. “Swallow it.” I gulped it down, feeling guilty I hadn’t swallowed my husband’s in the years we had been together. I guess he just never told me I had to, I justified to myself.
“That pussy looks good to eat. I will return the oral favour tomorrow morning when I arrive early for breakfast.”
“What makes you think I would do this again?” I asked, smiling coyly.
“Tell you what. I’ll be here at 630AM. If the front door is unlocked, I’ll be up to have you for breakfast. If not, I’ll run grab a coffee.”
With that, the stud got dressed and left the room, leaving me wishing I had asked for another round right then.
To be continued.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/133u4p6/my_wifes_temptation_the_22_year_old_landscaper
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