Getting What I Wanted
written by:
oppy-n-rose

My husband and I recently decided to do a few renovations on our house and in the process, we met up with a few different contractors in order to decide who was both affordable and could do the best work for us. After meeting a bunch of different contractors, we settled on a guy named Dave. He was a local, who ran his own contracting company and had a few guys working for him. Right from the get-go, he was very friendly towards us and there was something about him that caught my attention. I'm not really sure what it was, but it felt like there was some kind of connection between the two of us. I had him in his late 40s and he was a pretty decent looking guy with a nice build. He was one of those guys who the ladies would look at and enjoy watching while they worked. We hit it off right away and got along great as we negotiated the work that we wanted. He seemed to be the most affordable and was willing to work with us on what we wanted. We discussed everything with him but unfortunately, we couldn't come to an agreement on some of the work that I wanted because it would be more than we could afford. I had to settle for a little less than what I wanted in my kitchen, and there was really nothing I could do about it. We came to an agreement and he decided to start working the following week.

The following Monday morning, Dave arrived with his workers and they immediately got to work doing what needed to be done. His workers began tearing down the kitchen while Dave went back and forth to get supplies and tools. For the most part it was an uneventful day as the guys spent most of it tearing everything down. The next couple of days were pretty much the same, as they would all show up early in the morning and work on tearing down everything that was going to be replaced. They worked on the kitchen, living room and dining room until they had everything completely gutted. As the guys worked, I catered to them, offering bottles of water and sandwiches in order to keep them happy. Dave continued being very friendly with me as he often chatted me up whenever he was around. I wasn't completely sure but I felt like I even noticed a bit of flirting coming from him. I didn't really think anything of it and continued to cater to everyone. Over the next few days, I noticed Dave would spend more time on the job talking to me then he did working. Luckily, the guys he had bought along were great workers and were getting plenty done. Over the course of the days, Dave and I managed to become pretty friendly with one another, as we spent most of the time together while his guys worked.

About two weeks after they started working, I was doing some yard work when Dave pulled up with his truck to unload some supplies for his workers. I greeted him and then went back to doing my work in the garden. As I was doing that, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Dave was watching me. I was wearing a pair of short shorts and a tank top because it was a rather warm day and I was pretty sure that he was enjoying the view as I was on my hands and knees tending to my flowers. I probably should've got up and walked away until he was done unloading everything, but something about him checking me out made me feel good. It made me feel attractive and a bit confident that I could still catch a guy's attention. I decided to continue working in the garden and from time to time I noticed him admiring me as he went back and fourth.

During the next few days, I noticed him becoming even flirtier with me. At first I wasn't sure if he was flirting, but now there was no hiding it. He flirted and complimented me often but was always very nice about it and never overwhelming. I always thanked him for his comments and complements and began to get the feeling that he was either into me or just another horny guy. Either way, it definitely made me feel good from a self-esteem standpoint. After having a baby, I felt like I wasn't in the best of shape weight wise, and so having someone flirt with you and check you out did raise my self-esteem and make me feel much better about it. I hadn't heard complements from my husband since I had the baby and Dave certainly knew the right things to say. I knew it could be a little troubling but from that point on, I decided to continue dressing in my little workout shorts and tank tops while the guys were working. I did that and sure enough, the complements and flirting continued coming from Dave.

About a month after all the work started on the house, I was sitting in the yard having lunch with Dave as we had done on several occasions. Naturally he was his flirty self and I didn't mind the attention and even found myself playfully flirting back at him. We chatted for a bit and discussed the work and how it was coming along. He asked if I liked what they were doing thus far and I told him that I was happy with everything but noticed that he hadn't done anything in the living room since his guys had gutted it. He nodded his head and got a small grin on his face. He said that he hadn't started the work in the living room yet because he had been thinking about what I originally wanted done in there and how I couldn't afford it. As he talked about it, I noticed that he seemed a little uneasy and perhaps a bit nervous. I asked him if he was okay and he said that he was and told me that he had been considering a proposal but wasn't sure if I would be open to hearing it. I quickly nodded, telling him that he could ask me anything that he wanted and that I would gladly listen to any suggestions that he had. With that he took a deep breath and looked around the yard before looking me square in the eye.

He told me that he had been thinking about what I originally wanted and was considering doing the job and giving me what I wanted if I considered giving him what he wanted. I sat quietly because I had no idea what he wanted and he continued to talk. He told me that I was a very sexy and attractive woman and that he had lusted for me since the first day he met me. I was completely blown away by his remarks and didn't know what to say. He continued, telling me how beautiful I was and that he couldn't keep his eyes off of me whenever they were working in the house. I was in complete shock and didn't know how to react. I sat there quietly and when I didn't respond, Dave decided to get back to work and leave me to collect my thoughts. I finished up my lunch before heading inside and up to my bedroom where I laid on the bed and pondered what had just happened.

I was completely shocked with what he had said and the fact that he was so open to saying it. I knew that I had caused some of this be dressing in my skimp outfits, but never expected this. I had never in my life been given such a proposal such as the one he had just said to me. At the same time, I wasn't surprised with what he wanted since he has basically flirted with me since he first started working here and was always checking out. I was a bit overwhelmed and just laid in my bed until I managed to fall asleep. I napped for a bit and when I woke up, the guys were gone for the day. I went into the kitchen and managed to put some dinner together before my husband got home from work. I didn't say anything to him about what Dave had said and decided to keep it to myself.

Over the next couple of days Dave would come and go with his guys and continue doing the work as they were supposed to. We didn't talk very much as I tried to avoid him. During that time a bunch of emotions ran through my mind. I thought about everything that he had said and a small part of me thought about his offer. In all honesty, I really wanted the living room to be done the way I had hoped. Obviously, I didn't want to fuck my contractor in order to get the work done but at the same time I didn't have the money to afford the work. I sat in the empty living room and stared around at the beams, reminding myself how bad I really wanted this done. I knew that if I were going to do it, it would have to be now because my husband wasn't going to pay for renovations again in the future. At the same time, the proposal that Dave had given me was completely wrong. I was a married mother and doing what he suggested, was morally wrong. I tried not to think about it, but every time I glanced into the empty living room, the thoughts crept into my mind. Before I knew it, it was all I could think about.

I pondered it for several days and kept telling myself no, that it wasn't the right thing to do. Little by little, the word no, turned into what if. I began asking myself what if I did it just once. What if I gave him a quickie one day and he decided to do the work after that. Would it be worth it? The thoughts weighed heavily on my mind all day and night and I did the best I could to hide it from my husband. On one hand, I really wanted my living room to be designed the way I wanted it and on the other hand I really didn't want to go through with Dave's proposal. I was at a crossroads and was trying to do what was right but the more I thought about it, the more I really wanted to design the house the way I wanted it. After almost a week of going back and forth on this, I finally came to a conclusion and decided that I really wanted my living room done my way and therefore was willing to give Dave a quickie in exchange for it. I hoped that I had made the right decision and that I wouldn't live to regret it. I continuously told myself that I was only doing this in order to get what I wanted done in the house. It was weighing heavily on my mind, but I decided to do what I had to do in order to get this work done.

The following Monday after my husband left for work, I went into the closet and put on my little black shorts and tank top, which I hadn't worn since Dave had made me his proposal. After getting dressed, I had a quick breakfast before heading out to the yard to do a little work on the garden. I was a nervous wreck as I waited for Dave and his guys to arrive. About an hour later, I heard the truck pull up in the driveway and looked over to see them all getting out of it. I greeted all the workers as they headed into the house to start the day and could see Dave eyeing me up. I continued messing around in my garden for a while as Dave came and went to his truck for tools and whatnot. Each time he would walk through the yard, I would glance out of the corner of my eye see him looking over at me. I knew that I had certainly caught his attention once again and hopefully that would make this so much easier.

At lunchtime, the guys headed out to get some lunch while Dave stayed behind. I fixed a couple of sandwiches and invited him to join me in the yard so that we could talk. He joined me and the two of us sat at the table in my backyard as we enjoyed lunch. As we ate, we chatted about a few things and I tried to figure out how to bring up his proposal. We continued chatting and he mentioned that they were going to be starting up the living room work in the next couple of days once they were done with the kitchen and I knew that I needed to do this now or else I wouldn't get what I wanted. I put down my sandwich and asked him if we could go into the living room and discuss what the plans were. He said sure and the two of us got up and made our way into the house. I was almost shaking with nervousness as we made our way into the living room.

Once in the living room, we walked around as he told me what some of his ideas were. Obviously, I didn't want any of that and wanted my own ideas to be done and knew what I had to do. I looked at him and asked about changing the plans for the living room. He asked what I had in mind and with that I knew that it was now or never. I walked over to him and without saying a word, I reached for his belt buckle. I slowly began undoing it as he stood silently and watched. After undoing his belt, I undid the button on his jeans and unzipped them. I quickly pulled them down to his ankles followed by his boxers and was greeted with a semi-hard cock. He had to be at least 6 inches long and fairly thick. I was a bit impressed as he was bigger than my husband. I quickly dropped to my knees in front of him and without saying anything, took his cock in my hand and slowly stroked it. He began getting harder as I stroked it and I knew that he was enjoying it. After a few strokes, I took the tip into my mouth and wrapped my lips tightly around it. Little by little, I took as much of his cock in my mouth as I could take and began to bob back and forth on it.

I could hear him softly moaning as I slowly sucked his cock. I took my time, making sure he enjoyed what he was getting. I know that I had said that this was just going to be a quickie but after getting his cock into my mouth, I couldn't pull myself off of it. I continued bobbing back and forth as he placed his hand on my head and guided me. It wasn't long before I felt him tense up and knew that he was very close. I picked up the pace and sucked him even faster. Within seconds of me doing that, he let out a loud grunt and exploded into my mouth, shooting his hot seed down my throat. I continued to suck as I stroked his hot cum into my mouth. Once he was done, I licked his cock clean before taking it out of my mouth and standing up in front of him.

We stood and stared at each other without saying a word before I grabbed him by the hand and intended on leading him to the bedroom so that he could fuck me, after all that's what he had wanted in his proposal. As we began to make our way, we heard the truck in the driveway and saw that the workers had returned from lunch. He quickly put his cock back into his pants and went back into the living room as I headed to my bedroom. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to go through with the entire thing right then and there and I guess it would have to wait. I ended up laying in my bed, as I thought about what I had already done. Surprisingly, I began to feel a bit horny and turned on as I thought about his cock. Like I said, he was bigger than my husband and I began wondering what he would feel like inside of me. I don't know if I was losing my mind or not, but all of a sudden I wanted to fuck him. What had started as a crazy proposal now had me wanting to fuck Dave. I don't know what the heck had gotten into me but one thing was for sure, the more I thought about it the more I wanted Dave inside of me.

I eventually dozed off and was awoken a few hours later by a knock on my bedroom door. I got up and went to open the door and saw Dave standing there. We looked each other in the eye and he said that he had let the guys go home a bit earlier. Then, without warning, he grabbed me and planted his lips on mine. He began kissing me and I instinctively kissed him back. We went at it pretty hot and heavily as our tongues intertwined in each other's mouths. It wasn't long before I felt his hands running around my entire body, as he squeezed and caressed my tits and ass. As we continued kissing each other, we made our way to my bed. He quickly began pulling my clothing and I responded by pulling on his. We stripped each other naked and my eyes feasted on his hard cock once again. Once we were completely naked, we climbed onto the bed where we proceeded to continue kissing each other as our hands explored each other's bodies. We were going at it like 2 lovers on our first date. He went to work licking and sucking on my tits while I stroked his hard cock.

After a few minutes of doing this to each other, I pushed him over so that he was lying on his back and climbed on top of him. I lowered my tits to his face and let him suck on each one of my nipples as he squeezed them. As he did that, I reached underneath me and grabbed for his hard cock. I rubbed it against my pussy, which was now starting to get very wet. After lubing the tip of his cock, I lowered myself onto it as he penetrated me. I closed my eyes as inch by inch of his meaty cock filled my pussy. It was a surreal feeling that I hadn't experienced before. His cock stretched my pussy as I let out a soft pleasure filled moan. After adjusting to his size, I slowly began to raise and lower myself while he reached up and continued playing with my tits. I took my time, enjoying the feel of his cock as it slid in and out of my wet pussy. We both began to moan as we both enjoyed what was happening. I couldn't believe that what was supposed to have been just a quickie was turning into a pleasure filled fuck.

Slowly, I increased the pace and began to lift and lower myself on his cock, faster and faster. He held me tightly by the hips as I rode him. We both got louder and louder as we rocked the bed. I could feel an orgasm beginning to build inside of me and this caused me to fuck him even harder. I closed my eyes and reached down to rub my clit as I bounced up and down his cock. It only took a few moments of this before I was sent over the edge, cumming hard all over him. I continued to bounce on him as my entire body shuddered in pleasure.

After coming down off my high, I turned my attention to him and his hard cock. I began bouncing on him even harder as he moaned louder and louder. I worked my pussy on that sweet cock and it wasn't long before I felt him tensing up. I decided to keep riding him because I needed to feel all of him inside of me. I gave him all that I had and it wasn't long before he moaned loudly and exploded deep inside my pussy. He shot wave after wave of his hot, steamy cum into my pussy. I used my pussy muscles to milk him of every drop as he flooded me with his juices.

Once he was done, I collapsed onto the bed by his side as we both tried to catch our breath. We laid there for a while and I surprised myself even more with what I did next. I looked over and saw his semi erect cock and decided that I wasn't done with him just yet. I reached over and began to stroke him, bringing him back to life. Once he was fully erect, I got on all fours and parted my legs wide. Dave quickly got the hint, as he quickly got up and positioned himself behind me. With one thrust, he easily penetrated my pussy and buried his cock inside of me once again. This time he took command as he grabbed me by the hips and fucked me at a steady pace. I gripped my pillows as he drove his cock in and out of my pussy. It felt amazing to be fucked by someone with a cock this big. He thrust in and out of me for several minutes, as he was able to last a lot longer this time, before finally filling my pussy with yet another hot load of his seed before collapsing back onto the bed by my side.

At that point we decided to clean up and redress because my husband would be home within the hour. He thanked me for a great afternoon and told me that I would get exactly what I wanted in my living room. He soon left and the following day, the workers began working in the living room, doing exactly what I had asked for. Even though it was supposed to have been a one-off, I couldn't get enough of his cock and Dave made sure to give me plenty of it during the remaining time that they worked on the house. Now, the only thing I had to figure out how to tell my husband that the contractor had changed his mind on the work...