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(MF, wife, cheat, oral) *** Well I'm just an average guy, actually, not completely average. I haven't had a lot of success with relationships. There might be a lot of reasons for this fact but it seems to me that the most significant reason is because of my cock. It's not deformed or ugly, as a matter of fact it's just the opposite. No, the problem is that I have a dick that's just a little bit over 7 inches. That may not seem like a big deal because in porn magazines or in stories or in movies all the guys have these enormous horse cocks. But in reality a dick that is right at 7 inches is in the top 5% of males on average. If you don't believe it look it up. Anyway, you wouldn't think that that would be a big deal, no pun intended. The problem is that when I was in college all of the guys were envious and all of the women were desirous. When word got around that my dick was big it made it really hard to have a girlfriend. There were always rumors floating around started by some guy whose girlfriend wanted me or by some girl that didn't want the girl I was with to have me. So in the end it just made it really hard to maintain a relationship and by the time I graduated I decided that a long-term relationship might not be in the cards for me. After college I floated from job to job for awhile and finally ended up here as an appliance repair man. It's not the most glamorous job but it's steady, the pay is good, the hours are reasonable and I get to move around from one thing to another and not get bored. But the real advantage is the fringe benefits. I'm not talking about insurance or profit-sharing plans but about the women that I meet out on jobs. There are a lot of guys in the world that treat their women like shit even though their women are beautiful and have great personalities. Now I'm not going to tell you that some beautiful woman who's married to an asshole doesn't have some issues of her own, I majored in psychology in school so I know better. But there are a lot of truly beautiful women who are being treated badly and neglected and their appliances need service and repair the same as anyone else's. My first experience with this started when I went out on a call to service a refrigerator. It was the first stop of the day and I didn't have much information other than a woman had called and said that her refrigerator was broken. Being fairly new on the job I wasn't in a position to demand more information. I drove to the house; it was in a pretty affluent part of town. I parked in the driveway that had a pressed concrete finish and thought about how cool it would be to live in a house like this. I went to the door and rang the bell. An attractive brunette answered the door. Her hair was disheveled like she hadn't done anything to herself since rolling out of bed, but the really interesting part was that she came to the door in a red satin kimono that covered a red satin night slip. The slip had black lace that ran along the V-shaped of the plunging neckline. The kimono had no sash and so hung open giving me a great view of her above average sized breasts. The brunette had an absent-minded look on her face and when she looked at me recognition dawned. She said "oh yeah, the refrigerator. It's this way." She led me through the entry foyer toward the back of the house. The house was built on an open architectural plan so we walked through a living space with a large screen TV and fireplace and into a large open kitchen with attached hearth room. I was thinking to myself this gal forgot she called for a repairman. I figured she would leave me here with the refrigerator while she went to change. I was surprised when she said, "I hope you can fix it." And just stood there watching me. So at this point I was freaking out. She was hot and she was standing there in this sexy night slip just watching me. I had to pull myself together and I was aware that my cock had started to get pretty hard and I was wondering if she was aware that. So I said, "I really don't know what the problem is. I didn't get a lot of information from the office." "Oh," she said. "It's the icemaker, it's not making ice." She walked over and opened the freezer side of the side-by-side refrigerator. With my hard-on starting to rage mixed with the anxiety of thinking about this beautiful woman watching me work in her night clothes I decided to see where this thing might go. I was standing at the island and I opened my service book and took out a pen like I was taking notes. I asked her to describe exactly what was happening with the icemaker. She said it just stop making ice. She was still standing with her back to me looking in the freezer so I asked her if there was any frost buildup at the bottom of the freezer. As she bent over the slip and kimono hiked up far enough for me to see that she was wearing black mesh panties. At this point I was hard as a rock I was sure that if she turned around she would be able to tell that I had a raging hard on. At that point she did turn around. The next few seconds seem to happen over the course of several hours. Her nipples had gotten hard and erect because of cold air blowing out of the freezer and they strained against the gossamer fabric of the slip. She looked so good with her messed up hair standing there with her nipples straining against the satin fabric. Just then she looked down and I could tell that she realized that my cock was hard as a rock. She took one hesitant step towards me then stopped and pulled the kimono closed over those luscious firm nipples. It didn't help that fabric was so thin that between the cold air and the sexual tension her nipples were so hard that they were clearly visible through both the slip and the kimono. At that point I couldn't take it anymore and I crossed the space between us. When I reached her she said, "I'm a married woman." I said, "You always answer the door in your nightie?" She said that her husband didn't pay much attention to her even though she worked hard to keep herself in shape. She said that she slept in these outfits both as a way of getting his attention and letting him know just exactly what it was he was missing out on. By this time I was holding her tightly and she was talking into my chest but not making any attempt to pull away. My hands moved down and began to caress her ass cheeks and still she wasn't pulling away she just kept mumbling that she was a married woman. I covered her mouth with my own and that stopped her complaints she began to kiss me back. Our tongues' found each other's as she threw her arms around my neck and began to pull me even deeper into her mouth. The kimono had fallen open and slid off her shoulders and I could see the spaghetti straps of the slip. Her chest was heaving now and made her full tits with the erect nipples look irresistible. I move my head down and began to kiss the space between her breasts lightly. Then I moved a little lower and began to take as much of her breast into my mouth as I could. I found her nipple and began to suck like there was no tomorrow. She threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back and started to moan softly. At this point I knew she was mine no matter what. As I was sucking her nipples she had dropped her hands to her side. The kimono had slid off of her body. The spaghetti straps of the slip had now begun to work their way off of her shoulders and without much effort on my or her behalf it to join the kimono on the floor at her feet. She stood before me in only her black mesh panties. She said one last time that she was a married woman but this was at the same time that she reached for the buttons on my shirt and began to unbutton them with furious passion. My work shirt joined the kimono and the slip on the floor. She attacked my chest with her own mouth and tongue and began to work her way down my abdomen on the way down she undid my belt and unhitched and unzipped my pants. They slid down my legs as she began to push my underwear down to join them. She gasped as my hard on was revealed. Even though it was likely the largest cock she'd ever seen she didn't even hesitate and took as much of my length in her mouth as she comfortably could. She began to move her head back and forth while at the same time truly sucking my cock. It was without a doubt the best blow job that I never received in my life. I stopped her before I blew my load down her throat. I picked her up and set her on the granite top of the island. I started to nuzzle her breasts again and suck on her nipples. I moved down her abdomen with my tongue and as I got to the space between her thighs I realized that the mesh panties were still in place. She had become extremely wet and they were soaked through but rather than push them aside I grabbed them with one hand and in a swift tug ripped them off of her body so that she lay before me completely naked. She let out a little squeal as the material was yanked from her body but in the next second I was between her legs and eating her pussy. She'd been neglected for a long time and responded to my ministrations by pushing her hips up to meet my tongue. I alternated between pushing my tongue as deep into her as I possibly could and sucking and nibbling her clitoris. Each time I returned to her erect clit her moans got louder and the gyrations of her hips more intense. After a very few minutes her abdomen tightened and she let out a guttural moan and her juices gushed out and coated my tongue. Her breathing was heavy and has her moans subsided I moved her off the island top. I turned her around and bent her forward. I rubbed my cock in the crack of her ass several times to give her a few seconds to recover. Then I moved the head of my cock to the entrance of her pussy. She was so hot and wet that my cock slid into her and she was easily able to take my entire length in one stroke. As the head of my cock reached deep inside of her there was a mild whimper that became another deep guttural moan as she reached climax again for the second time within just a few minutes. I was so excited that I thought I was going to blow my load on the third stroke but I was able to hold myself back. Even so it wasn't more than a few minutes that I pumped her from behind. I move my hands up and used her breasts as handholds while my cock jack hammered her from behind. I felt my balls tighten and knew that I was going to spew semen deep inside this woman that I didn't even know the first name of. As my dick convulsed and I began shooting hot cum inside her pussy the brunette spasmed in her third orgasm of the day. I remained inside her pumping back and forth slowly until my cock began to shrink. I was so excited that I could have achieved another erection but I was also so surprised by the experience that I didn't want to push my luck so I allowed my cock to go flaccid as I gently removed it from this beautiful brunettes love canal. It took a few minutes for both of us to gather our wits. We slowly and quietly got dressed, her without any panties. I could see a trickle of my seed running down the inside of her thigh. I said I needed a part to complete the job but that I knew what was wrong with the icemaker and that we would need to schedule another appointment for me to come and install the new part. I said that mostly because I just wanted to get out of there. The room smelled like our sex and she looked so hot standing there without panties on. My head was spinning and I needed to gain some perspective. The truth is the only thing the icemaker needed was to be defrosted which can easily be done with any standard hairdryer but I didn't want to hang around and defrost the icemaker that day. Besides I thought it'll be interesting to see what she was dressed like when I returned for follow-up appointment. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 71