He wasn’t the best looking bloke I had ever seen but his coyness & delicate shyness turned me on & he was kind of cute in a juvenile way! Ok he had only come to fit the shower probably his first job unsupervised & perhaps his plumbing skills could have been better. But this meek young lad barely out of school was a prize to behold. I mean nicely so. He was polite his mother had clearly taught him good manners. He watched his Ps & Qs & so did I. Though I hoped beneath the nice boy lurked a man.

He was slow too really methodical with is work. Every thing he did was checked & rechecked. Mostly he wasnt aware I was watching him & I did some odd stuff just to catch a glimpse. Sorted laundry in the adjacent room rearranged the airing cupboard cleaned the paintwork all these mindless chores gave me a few minutes to watch him to loose myself to imagine his firmness while all the time I got hotter & wetter. Me at my age – peeping through the door to catch the sight of this delightful young man & my children at school! What a sight he was though & such vivid images just drove me crazy. I was like a crazy horny teenager though I liked the way this subtle voyeurism made me feel.

As he bent down to rummage in his tool box I could see the definition in the muscles in his back & arms. I could tell though that his thighs were firm & likely strong enough to fuck me standing up for the longest of times. What a horny thought that was. I was fed up with unsatisfactory sex. And while I wasn’t averse to seeking out satisfaction elsewhere if the opportunity arose I rarely did. Instead I had learned to rely upon my imagination my touch & my dildo. Okay so I can touch myself to orgasm better than almost anyone but the cold plastic dildo did little to satisfy my need for warm firm cock inside of me.Thats what woke me in the small hours on a regular basis in a total frenzy.

He cleaned up after himself & as I sat on my bed peeping through the door even watching him wash his hands moistened my already soaking pussy. Sitting sideway on my bed looking at him my hands caressed my breasts. He couldn’t see me. As he did his work my imagination reeked havoc & as temptation got the better of me I allowed my hand to pull my pants aside slipping my finger gently along my pulsating lips tracing a gentle line up & allowing my finger to rest easily on my swollen clitoris. I didnt even have to move it the throbbing intensified my finger still on the delicious swelling. I could feel the juice begin to drip down onto my ass.

My finger began to move making gentle vertical small strokes so lightly over my clitoris. Teasing myself feeling the swelling increase – I was becoming more & more excited until I pulled my pants off lay back a little opened my lips & began to stroke myself more frenetically. He worked moving across the bathroom to get his tools. I knew it was only a matter of time before he caught a glimpse. Then it happened. He blushed fumbled with his work & tried to carry on but I knew that by now he would be hard. Watching him trying not to watch me while I worked myself what a trip that was. But he was stubborn & even when I began to whimper he ignored me.

I opened my legs wider exposing the shiny wetness of my pussy my fingers plunged deep inside of me. I called him he mumbled something quietly & carried on. But I could see that his resolve to avoid watching me was beginning to weaken. He took more & more glances each time lingering for a while longer. Time to be assertive I thought! I called out to him & told him to take out his cock. He hesitated but only momentarily. Now you do it I ordered. He stood in the doorway though creeping further towards my room his hard cock in his hand & began to wank. His technique looked good to me. Clearly he had had a lot of practice.

The lad blushed though there was little coy about his hard on. So I fingered my cunt deep while playing with my clitoris & he by this time had edged to my bedroom doorway wanking in long steady strokes. The waves were sweeping over me my cunt was red open wet & ready. My orgasm hovered. Without speaking I stood up from the bed stood with my face to the wardrobe – my hands behind my back back arched legs slightly apart & all the time wondering if he would get what I wanted. It seemed like the longest time & determined not to say a word I held my nerve.

I heard as he moved toward me the anticipation drove me to fever pitch. He knelt down I could feel his breath on my cunt. He didn’t touch the boy was taking a look. Keeping my eyes closed – my hands crossed behind my back my face to the wardrobe – I knew he would deliver.

He took hold of my wrists with one hand his other hand over my month & his hard cock found its way in without help. Funny how such a coy lad turned transformed into an animal. He pounded deep into me. I had nowhere to go no scope to move except into the hard surface I leaned against. He held my hands together a bit too rough his big hands partially covered my nose I gasped for air. He wasnt so considerate then. He thrust with his entire body almost lifting me off the ground. His grunting turned to words.

You fucking dirty bitch……….filthy woman….teasing me like that……what do you expect. My cunt was full of his hardness my body hurt & this beautiful boy fucked & fucked. No respite……….relentless I screamed struggled to free myself – not a chance. That lad fucked me like that for half an hour. As his orgasm gathered pace he grunted pulled his cock out turned me round & pushed me to the floor. The spunk spurted from his cock all over my face so much of it. His face contorted as his warm come dripped over me. With one last look of contempt he pulled his trousers up pushed me back & left. My wrists bruised my face sore my cunt swollen I lay on the floor in a spent heap. The silly boy would never realise that I had gotten exactly what I wanted.

SEE ALL THE DESPERATE FUCKING HOUSEWIVES NOW!!!

It was a hot day the sun beat down on me. Beads of sweat ran down between my breasts & even the loose cotton skirt seemed to stick to my thighs. A sticky wet patch from my crotch seeped onto the back of my skirt & despite the heat was slow to dry. I like to watch guys in the park all kinds of them. The guys walking their dogs who took courage from the company of their mutt gave a sideways flirtatious glance but scuttled off quickly when my eyes met theirs. The groups of lads playing football – very brave & loud in their little pack but no balls really.Then there were the guys with their wives & girlfriends these I liked best of all. A little too afraid to look in a brazen way yet I knew they wanted it.

The heat made me even more horny than usual. My fuck radar was on overdrive someone was fucking getting it. I strolled around the garden flower beds apart from older men far too interested in the wildlife – no one that made me throb was about I wanted young blood. I walked by the pond mostly couples with babies in pushchairs. My juices were flowing but I wasn’t optimistic of success. I headed to the public toilets to do it myself.And there he was a sweet faced young guy just coming out of the mens toilet. I clocked him straight away approached immediately & asked for a light. He obliged then went to walk away.

Please dont go….I need some help…..I have been strung by a wasp & wondered if you would take a look & help me to apply some spray….The lad scanned around nervously…I am waiting for my girlfriend…Please… it wont take a minute…….but you will have to come into the ladies loo…the sting is in a private place & I don’t want to be embarrassed outside.The colour drained from his face but being a kind soul he agreed asking, Will it take long I really am in a hurry.
It wont take long at all……I smiled to myself?

I led him into the ladies & opened a cubicle door. The poor lad pulled back but I reassured him that everything would be okay. By the time I had closed the door he began to get the picture & was even tenser. I sat him on the toilet stood facing him stepped out of my wet pants & lifted my skirt. The sweat broke on him he coloured up just the way I like them – nervous & obliging! Pulling his head toward my cunt I told him to show me what he could do with his tongue. He wasn’t bad for a young guy with a little direction he could be very good indeed. Nice as it was I was much too in need of a fuck to mess around with foreplay.

I stood him up reached down & undid his jeans he was pantiless & what a beautifully formed cock he had. His initial weak objections subsided as I took hold of him with one hand & touched my cunt with the other. I felt him stiffen…..how hard was he?
I will stop if you want me to….That line works every time he was not for stopping & neither was I. I shoved him down on the toilet again his trousers round his ankles held my skirt up & slowly lowered myself onto him. The boy yelped he could hardly contain himself but he was still very nervous & struggling not to come there & then. I told him – Don’t fucking come yet…not until I say you can. I rode him slowly at first raising & lowering with expert precision. But the anticipation got a hold of me & all I wanted was to feel his hard dick as deep inside my pussy as was humanly possible.

I ground deep onto him feeling the softness of his stomach rubbing my clitoris as I rocked & the full depth of his cock inside my soaking wet pussy. The boy moaned panted like an animal everything about him primal. Digging my nails into his back biting his neck – I thrust my groin into his with a speed & force that left me breathless. I knew I was heading for an amazing orgasm his cock was hitting the spot its breadth filled me up & the friction of his stomach against my clitoris induced those animalistic shudders. They grew in intensity the gaps between each spasm got shorter until they merged onto the most explosive orgasm imaginable. I screamed bit & scratched before falling into a sweating spent heap in his arms.

And do you know all he was worried about ? The marks I had left on his body. What a fucking cheek he had. And a small price to pay for what I had given to him. I really wasn’t bothered in the slightest what his juvenile girlfriend might say. That was his problem. Me I left the park got into my car & drove to collect my kids from school.