H.E.R.

An sexualy unsatisfied housewife finds relief with the micro-wave repair man.

H.E.R.
?Oh yes that's it suck baby suck it.? Hazel looked up at her husband standing above her in the kitchen and sighed. ?Here we go again,? she thought as she slid her lips over the tip of his cock and began to slide them up and down his shaft. ?Ohhh fuck yes, suck it, I wanna come in your mouth baby.? Like the dutiful wife she was, Hazel sucked until she felt his body stiffen and his cock swell in her mouth. ?Ohhh yes, that's it. I'm coming baby. I'm coming.? She prepared herself for the flood that was about to come and swallowed hard when it did. ?Ohhh yes, yes.? he groaned above her as he pumped wad after wad down her throat. ?Fuck Hazel, you really know how to start my day off,? he said, as he pulled his cock from between her lips and stuffed it back into his pants. ?I might be a bit late home tonight, I've got a meeting with a new customer.? With that he gave her a peck on the cheek, picked up his briefcase and walked out to his car!!!
Hazel stood for a minute running the back of her hand over her mouth. How long could she put up with this? Pretty well every morning was the same. Fix his breakfast, suck him off then a quick peck on the cheek and he was gone for the day, leaving Hazel to her own devices, which usually meant a quick liaison with one of her toys in the bedroom. She sighed and was about to visit her latex friend when the door bell rang. Walking sulkily to the door, she opened it and found a young man standing there. ?Mrs. Evans,? the young man asked. Hazel nodded, ?yes.? I'm from H.E.R.? he said. Hazel raised an eyebrow. ?H.E.R.?? ?Oh sorry,? the young man said.
?Home Electrical Repairs, I've brought your microwave back, we can't find anything wrong with it. Do you mind of I check the socket you use?? the young man said, picking up the micro-wave from behind him. ?No come in,? she said, stepping aside for him to enter. She led him down the hallway and into kitchen and indicated the socket she used. ?That's the one,? she said, ?but we've never had any problems with it before.? The young man smiled and Hazel caught him giving her ample cleavage the once over. ?That's okay,? he said, ?I'll just give the connections quick check.? He plonked the micro-wave down on the work top and reached into his back pocket for his screw-driver. As he turned away and leant over the counter it was Hazel's turn to give him the once over.
She guessed him to be in his early twenties, around six feet tall with sandy hair and, from what she could see, a muscular body under his tee shirt. He had a nice firm ass and Hazel found herself wondering what else he had that was firm. She felt a tingling between her thighs and her hand crept up to her blouse and she unfastened the top two buttons. She couldn't believe the thoughts that were filling her mind. She'd always been faithful to her husband but here she was getting turned on by this young electrician. For a second, she hesitated but then unfastened the top two buttons of her blouse and stood right behind the young man, almost touching him. As he turned round, the difference in their height, meant that he was looking straight down at the maroon, lace trim of her bra and her cleavage where it disappeared between her half exposed breasts.
?Well Mrs. Evans, I can't see anything wrong there,? he said, his eyes locked on her heaving breasts, ?but if you like, I could give it a more thorough check up.? Hazel knew he didn't mean the socket, well not the socket on the wall anyway but she nodded anyway. ?Oh yes please, would you mind?? Without another word, the young man placed his hands on her hips and pulled her towards him, pressing his lips against hers. Hazel groaned as he slid his tongue between her lips and explored the inside of her mouth with it. While he was kissing her, his hand moved between them and she felt the rest of her blouse buttons being opened then his hand inside her bra. She groaned again as a finger grazed the tip of one nipple causing it to harden even more than it was. Still kissing her, he turned her round and pushed her back towards the island work-top trapping her between it and his body. As he pushed himself against her, Hazel could feel his erection pressing into her tummy and she groaned again.
Taking hold of her hips, the young man lifted her onto the work-top then stood back and unfastened his jeans while Hazel slipped the blouse off. Now it was his turn to groan as her lace covered 36B's were exposed to him. Despite her husbands indifference, Hazel still liked to dress sexily, maybe one day it would work on him and he'd take the day off and make her toys redundant, but until that day it just made her feel good in herself. Today, she'd put on a lacy maroon bra and pantie set, with matching suspenders and lacy topped stockings. Her efforts weren't lost on the young man though as he proved as he slid his jeans down. His cock was fully erect inside his boxers and Hazel's eyes locked onto it. She watched as he stepped out of his jeans and pulled his tee shirt over his head. Now, wearing just his boxers, he walked towards her and Hazel automatically parted her legs so that he could get between them.
Reaching round behind her, he deftly unclipped her bra and slid it down over her arms then leant forward and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth. Hazel shuddered as his tongue teased over the wrinkled skin of her areola and she felt her pussy begin to cream in her panties. Her mini orgasm hadn't gone un-noticed by the young man and he slid his hand down between her thighs there was no way he could miss how wet she was, her panties were soaked and he groaned as he slipped hand down the front of them. Hazel gasped as he slid a finger between her pussy lips and another mini orgasm shot through her body as it made contact with her clit. She moaned her discontent as he pulled his hand out of her panties and brought it up to his face. He smiled when he saw the coating of her juices coating his fingers and moved them to his mouth, sliding them between his lips. He gave a low moan again as he tasted her love honey and sucked the fingers clean. Standing back slightly, he pushed her skirt up until her lace covered pussy was fully exposed, then eased her back until she was lying on the counter top with her legs draped over the edge.
Hazel almost screamed as he dropped to his knees and kissed the soaking lace that covered her love tunnel. Her hips rose sharply, as if a bolt of electricity had shot through her body. This was the closest a man's mouth had been to her pussy for years. Her husband had lost interest in that aspect of their love making a long time ago. Putting a hand under each of her thighs, the young man lifted her legs onto his shoulders, spreading her pussy even wider, causing the crotch of her panties to pull up into her slit, exposing the swollen lips at either side of it. She heard the young man chuckle as he once again lowered his head. This time, Hazel did scream, as the tip of his tongue teased over the taught flesh of her outer lips, then flattened out and pressed down onto the soaking lace of her panties, trapping her clit beneath it. Hazel was moaning loudly, head rolling from side to side as her pussy received pleasures denied it for so many years. She reached down as far as she could and twisted her fingers in his hair to pull his face closer but the young man resisted and Hazel sighed deeply. Perhaps her pussy wasn't going to get what it craved after all!!!
She felt the young man's hands move on her pussy and then the crotch of her panties being pulled away from it. She tensed as she felt his hot breath on her naked sex then cried out as the tip of his tongue teased at the glistening pink of her inner petals. Her hips began to rise and fall in rhythm with him as he worked his way up and down over the entrance to her sex, never actually entering her but keeping her on the very edge of oblivion. She raised her hips slightly as he slipped the flat of his hands under them and lifted them off the counter top. He now had even easier access to her pussy and made good use of it. Sliding the palm of his hand under her, he raised his middle finger and slid it into her, rotating it as he did. He massaged the entrance to her sex with it as his lips closed over her clit. Hazel was in heaven as his twin assault took her to long forgotten heights of sexual ecstasy and she felt a full blown orgasm building inside her.
The orgasm hit her like a sledge- hammer sending her whole body into spasm. Her hips thrust up against the young man's face and her hands gripped his head tightly and her head began to swim. Wave after wave of her juices flooded her pussy bathing his probing finger in their warm stickiness. She felt him move slightly and his finger slid out of her but she was so far into her orgasm that nothing could stop it now. She felt his mouth cover her pussy and the suction of his lips, drawing her juices from her. Her inner muscles contracted, gripping his tongue as he worked it in and out of her. For what seemed like for ever Hazel kept coming until finally she collapsed back onto the counter-top gasping for breath. The young man stood back and looked down at her, smiling as Hazel lay with her eyes closed. She opened them suddenly though as she felt him move back between her thighs and gasped as she felt the tip of his knob nudge at the entrance to her love tunnel. Her groans filled the kitchen as he eased his hips forwards and slowly slid his thick, eight inch shaft into her. He paused as their pubic hair came together then pulled back slowly until just his swollen knob was nestled between her pussy lips. Then he took hold of her hips and slid back into her, starting a slow, steady, sawing motion. Hazel moved her own hips in time with his thrusts and they were soon moving in unison. Faster and faster his cock slid in and out of her until she could actually her the crockery in the cupboard rattling as the island shook under her. Suddenly she felt his body tense and he thrust his cock into her as deep as it would go then pulled her even tighter against him.
Hazel's orgasm coincided with his, releasing another torrent of her juices as his cock erupted inside her, filling her with spurt after spurt of his thick, creamy cumm. For over ten minutes he continued to fuck her, sending her over the edge twice more before she felt his cock soften inside her until it finally slipped out of her velvet tunnel. As he stepped back, Hazel could feel their combined juices trickling from her pussy and down through the crack between her ass cheeks. Without saying a word, with Hazel laying on the counter-top, the young man got dressed then helped her up. ?If you have any more trouble Mrs. Evans, just give us a call,? he said, ?if you ask for me, Mike, I'll be more than happy to check your connection again.? For a second or two Hazel just sat there then hopped of the island and showed him to the door then went back to the kitchen, her head still spinning. ?Did that really happen,? she thought to herself, but the sticky mess running down her inner thighs left her in no doubt that it had.