The Bug Man:
A few weeks after my one night stand with the college hunk, I was getting that itch once again. It had been a busy morning; I had gone to the gym and had a hard work out. I was trying to work off some of this built up tension I had, I was horny and Tim was out of town for the week. Even if he were in town he would not give me any satisfaction, maybe some with his tongue. Seeing that big hunk of a trainer this morning didn’t help my itch, god I was so naughty flirting with him and I knew he saw me looking at his bulge, oh that makes my pussy twitch when I think of what he might look like standing naked in from of me.
I was setting at the kitchen bar in my work out shorts, tennis shoes and a sleeveless low cut t-shirt with no bra. I was on my second glass of apple juice when the door bell rang. I had just talked myself into going up stairs and taking a long shower and might even use one of my sex toys to help get me over the hump, the doorbell rang again and I was hesitant to answer. It was probably one of those Church groups wanting to spread the good word. However it might be a neighbor or, oh will get up girl and answer it.
I reluctantly got up and when I past the big long full length mirror in the hall I stopped to check on my looks. Yes you still got it girl even at 29, 5′ 10″, 135# and a figure of 40DD x 23 x38. My long black hair was still damp from my sweat; I had that just fuck look with the wet hair. . I was pleasantly surprised when I looked through the peep hole and saw a good-looking man.
I opened the door. It was one hot young black hunk maybe 25 or 28 year old who stood about 6’5″, with a body builder’s body, god was he built! Well built arms and a tight ass that he showed off to its best advantage. It was hot outside and he wore walking boots, a pair of form fitting shorts and a skin tight t-shirt that said ‘Bug Man’ on it. I couldn’t help but look him over and fantasized about him, god what I could do with this hunk, than I let my eyes fall to his crouch and shit what a bulge! It had to be as big if not bigger than the guy I saw this morning. I knew my eyes almost bugged out and I took in a deep gasp of much needed air.
“Hi, I am Steve from AAA Bug Company I am here to do your 6 month extermination for the house?”
Damn Tim didn’t tell me we had a exterminate service. Since I had only been married and in the house a couple of months I guess he had for got to tell me about the service.
“Oh, sure come in!”
“If you don’t mind Ms. I’ll do the outside first, just wanted you to know I was here!”
With that he turned and headed back to his truck and I closed the front door, but not before I got to see that ass of his walk away from me. His smile accentuated by his almond-shaped eyes. Those dark eyes did check me out, I noticed and I looked in the hall mirror and saw that my nipples were rock hard and poking out of my t-shirt. Just thinking about his body and what I wanted to do to it made me begin to get wet between my thighs. I wondered if the Bug Man could tell what was happening to me, I guess so with my high beams on and I knew he saw them coming though my top. I wondered if he could smell my sexual odor as I became aroused.
Shit, what a hunk! I ran up stairs and checked on my make up and put a little perfume on to over ride that sweaty body odor I had from my work out. After about 20 minutes I fixed a glass of ice tea and walked outside to see him spraying the foundation behind the bushes with some kind of bug spray.
“Hey, it is hot out here, want some ice tea?” He looked up smiled at me and nodded yes and I walked toward him watching his eyes as they looked me over. My nipples were rock hard and he had fixed on them. When he looked up at my face to see my eyes I gave him a big smile, my face was telling him it was ok to look and just like a horny wife I stuck out my chest to give him a better view of my big boobs.
“Ms. Do you work out?”
“Yes, I go 4 days a week in the morning; in fact I just walked in when you rang the doorbell!”
Just then his beeper went off and he took the thing and checked on the number that came up. “Excuse me Ms. I got to radio the dispatch office!” With that said, he handed me the glass, thanked me and went to his truck. I went back into the house. Fuck I saw an opening and that fucking beeper had to go off.
Marca cut this out I told myself; you got to stop trying to fuck every big cock hunk you see, you are a married woman. I went about doing stuff in the kitchen and about 15 minutes later he knocked on the backdoor. I open and he smiled at me as he came into the kitchen.
“Is it ok I do the inside?”
“Oh yes, please I sure don’t need any little things crawling around here late at night!”
As he started to spray he said to me. “Will late at night wouldn’t your husband protect you from something crawling around here?”
“He would if he were here, but he has to travel a few days out of the month, just little old me here late at night!”
He looked up at me and smiled and looked up and down once again. It took him about 15 minutes to do the first floor and the basement. I was up in our bedroom when he came up and walked in and right away said he was sorry, didn’t know I was here. “That’s no problem please do what you got to do, I’m fine!”
He did my closet where I had left out a sexy pair of lacy thong panties and a matching bra, I know he saw it. Then he did the bathroom and Tim’s closet and than he said. “Thank you for the drink and just wanted to let you know I am done and you’re in good shape, ah…I mean your house is!” I laugh and said.
“Will I hope I am in good shape? By the way you look like you work out; you do the real heavy pumping I see!”
“I worked at a gym before I started doing this…this is my first week on the job and yes I pump iron everyday after work…today I work on my upper body and stomach!”
“You got that wash board stomach?”
“Oh yes I do, want to see?” Before I could answer he pulled up his t-shirt to his nipples and I looked at a hard trunk that had ripple after ripple on it. His stomach rippled with a six-pack of abdominal muscle. He looked like he had no body fat at all.
“Oh yes, very nice…real nice! Mum you’re just what the girls like to see, I bet you got a hot looking wife!”
He smiled and pulled the t-shirt all the way off and flipped it on the bed. “No wife, no girl friend at the moment! Go ahead Ms. you can touch my wash board!”
He didn’t have to say it a second time I ran my right hand over his hard firm stomach and up to his nipples and back down again. My eyes were on his body and the look on my face had to tell him I liked what I saw and the way I was gulping air had to tell him I was turned on. Then I looked down lower and saw that his bulge had turned into a long tube that was running down the right side of his shorts and it had to be a good 8 inches long. My eyes bugged out and my mouth fell open when I saw that monster twitch in his shorts.
“Ms. I would hate for your husband to come home and see us like this, I might get fired!”
“MY HUSBAND, oh him, ah…he is out of town and not due home until…ah…don’t need to worry about him walking in on us…! In fact no one will walk in on us!”
I gave out a giggle as I looked back down at his monster about to burst out of those tight shorts. Than I felt him step toward me and his hands went up to my shoulder and my hand went down to his bulge, my breast were about to bust out of my t-shirt. “Your breasts are beautiful…Ms….god they are big!” He had a slightly heavy look to his eyes as he stared at them. “Jesus …. Oh damn they are fu…. Ah perfect! Oh me! “
“Aren’t you going to be late for your next appointment?” I said trying to change the subject and move back, but only to find myself backed into our king size bed.
“That beeper message I got said my next appointment is running late, can’t meet them until 3.
“Oh that’s to bad, I mean you got some free time to, ah oh…oh me….!” My voice trailed off as he felt both nipples between thumb and forefinger and squeezed them gently, pulling down and away. I moaned as he continued to pinch and pull. My nipples have always been extremely sensitive and being a week from my time of month, they were heightened from that sensitivity tremendously. The first brush of his hand had really lit me up. Now I was lost. “Ms aren’t you worried that one of your neighbors might walk in?”
“Oh god I hope not!”
There was a quavering in my voice that made him smile. Than without a word, I felt him pull my t-shirt up over my head and my 40DD stood out for him and the world to see. His denim covered cock seems to grown more as I looked down at his crouch. Its’ outline showed it to be getting longer, my god could he be 10 or 11 inches.
I put my hand on his bulge and looked at him. “Take them off, please!” He opened his shorts top button and pulled the zipper down. His white briefs showed through. For the first time in my memory my hands trembled as they moved to the top of his shorts. Spreading the shorts wide, I put my fingers inside the upper band and slowly pulled them down until they fell around his feet. His cock strained his underwear. They should have ripped or burst, but they didn’t. My hands moved to his cock. I dropped to my knees and moved closer and kissed it through the cloth, licking along the length with my tongue and lips.
He quickly pushed his shorts down and his cock burst out before me. It was enormous. I had seen a few penises that were this big, and just like him most of them were back. His was real dark in color, like his skin and the head was a darker purple. It was curved and hung down in an arc, probably from the sheer weight. It filled my hands and was heavy. The monster had finally gotten hard and the size was too much to even estimate. I stroked with one hand slowly along the length. My other hand held his testicles as I stroked faster with the other. It appeared as if his cock was looking at me with one eye. I bent forward and kissed the tip. A bit of pre-cum touched my lips and hung in a small trail as I moved back. Bending forward again I kissed the head and then opened my lips, taking him inside my mouth.
My lips barely encircled his cock head as I pulled and pulled. I reached back and played with his sac for a bit. He was stuffing my face full of his huge battering ram. I swallowed him, taking him deep into my throat while breathing through my nose like a bitch dog in heat. My teeth lightly grazed the base; causing him to shudder and he watch me carefully. I wanted to smile, but couldn’t. I winked at him. Guys love to watch me suck their penises. Playfully, I batted my eyelashes at him.
I licked his balls, first one at a time, then the entire scrotum then took each testicle carefully in my mouth happily gumming it. He kept his hands off me, content to watch and enjoy my oral manipulations. I turned my attention to his cock head digging my tongue into his open hole. As pre-cum began to ooze out I cheerfully rubbed it across my lips. I licked the head, over and under and around, then reversed and did the same before moving to the V at the underside of the head where I broadly and forcefully applied my tongue to his great delight. I loved sucking his cock! I moved down and nibbled the shaft and then came back to the head this time sucking it gently while staring at his lustful eyes. I then closed mine and enveloped my lips around his shaft taking his full measure down my throat.
I held him there feeling his passion, heat and pulse inside my wet mouth; I enjoyed him before I relinquished my grasp and slid back to his head which remained in my mouth. I sucked, licked and nibbled his entire cock for a few more minutes before he eased me away and stood in front of me, his great cock fully erect and dripping saliva. I eased my mouth over him again placing my arms on his thighs. He allowed me to sink down on him before gently instructing me to not touch him with my hands.
I moved one hand gratefully to my clit and pussy and began rubbing myself as I sucked his shaft, turning my head at different angles but never removing him from my mouth. After a bit, he burrowed his hands into my hair grasping my head firmly. He now assumed total control and pulled my head back and forth on his great tool. He pulled me ¾’s of the way and held me there before pushing me back for air. At other times he pulled my head all the way down so that my nose was buried in his pubic hair. Still another time his hand moved to the back of my head so that my nose was crushed against him. Then he pushed his cock further in my mouth while pushing my head harder against his pubic area. He held me there until my breath was gone. At that his pace began to pick up and he began running my head up and down his shaft with little regard for me. He began to call me names, something I dearly love.
“You little fucking cheating slut, you like to suck my cock don’t you? You’re a little cock sucking whore; nothing but a cheap cum slut.”
He was close. His face was getting screwed up as he tried to hold back. I pressed my finger into his ass and felt a powerful spurt slam the back of my throat. I swallowed and swallowed as fast as I possibly could. It went down quickly but a bunch of his cum came off my chin, rolled down across my tits and landed on the rug. I wanted him inside my pussy.
“Fuck me, big guy, fuck me! Fuck me, now. Fuck me hard and fast. Just fuck me.”
I screamed. I stood and pulled my shorts and thong down my legs stepping out of them as I turned and spread my leg. I bent over the bed and supported my body with one hand on the bed as I reached between my legs to open up my fold for his monster cock. Holding me by my hips he slowly moved his cock to my pussy fold and let it rest between the cheeks of my ass. He began to press the head against my puckered pussy lips. His monster cock was well lubricated from the licking I gave it and I was flowing with juices. I could feel I was starting to open up. He pushed harder and suddenly I felt the head of his cock pop into me. I moaned out in a cry! I went up on my tip toes and bounced on them as he slipped his happy stick in my love nest.
”Oh shit…oh Jesus…your big…!”
I screamed as the long hard cock slipped deep into my body. He went deeper. My pussy was on fire. His hot cock was burning into me. The little pain I had was now gone and I pushed to meet his advances. My legs spread further apart to give him more access. He applied more pressure and as my lips spread; his cock seems to go deeper. Almost all his cock penetrated me. The sheer pleasure of this enormous cock inside of me masked the pain of being penetrated deeper than any man I could remember before or ever will. Hell all big cock black men make me feel that way the first time I get 8 or more inches up my tunnel.
He filled me and I came immediately now we were fucking like animals. I was his bitch and he was fucking me harder and faster than a junk yard dog. Again I started to cum continually and shake violently.
I rested on my arms on the bed, looking back as he caressed my ass cheeks, I found myself gazing at him with awe and wonder, and wondered would Tim ever make me feel this way. To me this hunk’s cock seemed to contain super natural sexual powers that made me feel like I was a slave to its overwhelming presence! The big cock was now again completely engorged and ready to go, even though only a few minutes earlier it had emptied a huge load into me!
“I wonder if your old man can make you get off this way?”
“Never mind about him,” I snapped testily. “Put it back in. I was just getting used to the feel of it.”
He gently stroked it, and then said, “Okay baby, climb on, take it for a test ride!”
He sat down in the chair I had in the corner of the bedroom and with shaky legs, I straddled him and let him guide his meat into my waiting cunt, and once the head was in, I slowly rocked back and forth, driving the thick pink snake deep into my stretched pussy. When all of it was buried to the hilt, I sat up and wiggled my ass, making the big penis go in even deeper. I was totally filled up again, it felt wonderful to be filled up, but what I wanted now was to be jammed, and jammed hard, so I leaned forward and whispered in his ear!
“Give it to me hard, please fuck me hard!”
Without saying a word, his hips began moving up and down, driving his penis in and out of my helpless used pussy. “Oh my god … fuck me harder…!” I begged, experiencing the first real fucking I had in weeks! His cock was now ripping in and out of me with abandoned viciousness, as I guided my breast to his mouth.
“Suck on them…damn it suck my boobs…!”
For almost the next hour and a half we continued to fuck, changing positions several times. On the bed out of the bed, on the floor, we did it standing; we did it lying; if I had wings we would have done it flying. We kissed and chatting away about how great the fuck session was. When he got up to dress, I grabbed him and asked him if he would like to call me when I could let him stay the night. It was obvious I wanted more. .
“Baby there’s nothing I’d like better.”
“So when do you come back to service me again…I mean the house!”
“Six months it said on the work order…unless you can talk hubby into having it done every month!”
“Damn give me your business card…I can talk him into anything…I will call you when he gets back in town!”
Later that night after I had soaked in the tub for an hour and applied lotion and cream to my sore over worked pussy, the phone rang just as I got in bed.
“Hi baby…how is the most beautiful wife in the world?”
“Oh she is in bed…just thinking about the most wonderful… (Almost said cock) husband in the world…!”
“Did you have a nice day honey…did you go work out…shop?”
“Oh it was a very nice day…by the way…the man from AAA Bug Company was here and did the house today…Tim he said it might be best that I have him here every month…ah… just to make sure we keep roaches and silver fish away…!”
“Marca who was there…?”
“The man from AAA Bug Company…you know the pest control guy!”
“Marca honey…the Hanks across the street uses a service like that…I think he must have made a mistake, we don’t have any service like that…!”
To be continued….