Meet the ‘Desperate Housewives & MILFs'. In times of the last century, they would turn to either the postman or milkman for quick relief. Now, though, what with milk being readily available from supermarkets and convenience shops, and in varied sizes of plastic bottles, the ever obliging milky, as he was fondly known, had become redundant. In modern times, however, such women either worked from home, thanks to the internet and e-mails, or, as before, stayed at home because of their husband's well-paid job.
Among just some of the women you will meet over the next 8 weeks, Michelle gets caught behaving lewdly, and by two police officers; Sandra lusts over a workman; while Megan gets a visit from debt collectors. For the first in this all new unmissable series, Rebecca calls out a phone technician to look at her internet connection and more.
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It was getting on for lunch time and, boy, did I need a break from work.
Thanks to the internet, I had decided to work from home. I could have continued with my previous office job: Typing up what was needed and e-mailing it in like so many others, but then I would miss out on the occasional spontaneous sex I enjoyed. In the end, I get caught and was fired by my boss. He saw me as a temptress while the guy I got caught with simply received a ticking off. I put it down to me spurning my boss's attention at the Christmas party.
I subsequently work from home after all. Not in anyway connected with office work, mind. I am, in fact, a webcam girl. Not one of those on-line visual chat ones who simply type a reply to comments and messages that are typed in by users. As you would expect from my previous job, I'm the more erotic type. Ask me to fuck myself with a dildo and I'll do it; it'll cost you, mind, but I'm my own boss.
The down side, if you can call it that, is that I work alone and live alone. Evenings are the busiest and so I get horny for the real thing, a nice hard cock. I suppose you could say I get desperate, enough that, on several occasions, I've phoned up workmen to fix fake problems. My DVD recorder, PC and washing machine, all of which are covered by insurance.
Having run out of viable options, in desperation, I called a local plumber about a non-existent leak in the roof. The two men, expecting to be paid, were quite rough with me but I enjoyed it.
‘I know,' I thought, and with an accomplished smile for realising it. I subsequently went to the phone, a land-line, and called up a telephone technician. In a concerned tone, I informed my Internet service provider that I was having a problem with my connection. I further explained that I needed it for work, which I do. That speeded things up and I was assured that an engineer who was working in the area would be with me in about 30 minutes.
After the thrills of the morning and early afternoon's webcam session, plus what little I wore, especially with my natural 38DD tits, the nipples of which stood out like bullets, I went and got changed before having lunch.
When I slid my sheer pink thong off and down my lithe legs, I couldn't help but notice just how damp it actually was. I was stood near my wardrobe at the time and couldn't resist watching myself in the mirrored door as I stroked myself for a few moments. ‘That'll do, Rebecca,' I told myself. ‘Save something for whoever calls,' I minded myself, and then opened my wardrobe in search of a dress. ‘Something accessible,' I decided, and took out a dark grey, almost black, short sleeve dress that had a zip from the mid-thigh hem all the way up to the neck.
"Yes, perfect," I said, as I held it up against my well-toned naked body in front of the mirror.
Forgoing any underwear, I slipped each arm into it and then bent down to slide one side of the zip into the other and pulled the tag up. My already wet and horny pussy was completely shaved and so there were no worries about catching a stray blonde hair with the zip. My tits, though, were something else, even with my slender 26 inch waist. Quite obviously, I needed to show a bit of cleavage while as far as I had the zip pulled up was sufficient enough to push my orb-like breasts together.
"Yes, you'll do," I marvelled at my near slutty appearance, one I enhanced by adding another layer of red smudge free lipstick, on the off chance that he may have a partner. To complete my outfit, I first pulled on a pair of black holdups that, because of the length of my dress, showed the bottom part of each lacy top and finally slipped my nylon-clad legs into a pair of black knee-length boots, very much the vamp I looked, having noticed my provocative ensemble in the mirror.
‘He won't know what hit him,' I remarked to myself, and then went and had lunch - a cold meat sandwich with sliced tomato and a piece of lettuce washed down with a fruit drink.
No sooner had I finished, than the doorbell rang. "Coming," I called out, and with the anticipation of getting a good hard fuck, I was; cumming, that is.
As I made my way to see who it was and let him in, a faint release permeated onto my thighs. ‘Em, he can enjoy licking that from me,' I lusted inside, moments before I opened the door.
"Rebecca Star," the older of two men, subsequently stood before me, said.
‘Oh my, two of them, how fucking lucky am I,' I regaled, as I stood holding the door, only for my horny clit to likewise respond.
"Yes, I'm she," I rejoined, my mind, obviously, elsewhere, each one's groin to be frank.
"I was expecting just one of you," I said. "You are the phone engineers?" I asked, just in case.
"Yes, Ms Star. I'm Roger and this fine young lad is Rex. He's undergone training as an apprentice and so I'm accompanying him to check he's okay during several weeks," Roger introduced them before explaining his colleague's presence. ‘Looks like I'll get the young one, then, to begin with,' I realised, as I closed the door and then had them follow me to where the main box was located.
Roger looked to be in his early 30's. Caucasian, tall, about six feet, mousy blond hair and brown eyes. Rex, on the other hand, was a dream fuck if ever I saw one. He was about 22 and black. I so love black dick. I could go on about it for several sentences, in fact, I will, just not with unnecessary praise. Short brown hair rather than shaved bald and brown eyes; come to bed ones, in fact, and that was where I hoped we would eventually all end up that afternoon. Each one wore a navy blue overall, while Roger, rather than his apprentice, carried a tool box.
"Here you go," I intoned, pointing out where the incoming cable lead to.
I need to get on the internet," I said, apprising them of the issue when Rex got down and, on his back, to see.
"Let him just look at your ‘box' and see what the problem is," Roger rejoined, unaware of his double entendre, which brought a smile from me.
"Why do you need to get back on the internet?" he enquired, as Rex undid the ‘screws' on the box. Meanwhile, I couldn't wait for Rex more than Roger to screw me, which wouldn't be long, as soon as they discovered my ploy, something that took a bit longer.
"Well, em, I've been..." I began, almost hesitating, before continuing, "I've been doing a bit of webcam stuff, to be honest."
"Are right, and that pays well, then," Roger intoned, as he observed Rex's work.
"What sort of webcam stuff?" Rex enquired, his tone suggesting he, out of the two of them, viewed it.
"Ah, well, I think you can probably use your imagination, really," I flustered, my left hand still on my hip while the right one moved, almost of its own accord, from that of my fingers slowly sliding down the somewhat right collar to where the zip ended before brushing the front of my dress, in particular, the mound of my moist needy pussy.
To make things that more erotic, my feet were apart and either side of Rex's legs, just above his ankles.
"Naughty, then," Roger intoned, and with an appreciative smile, one that settled my nerves for what I had a mind for them to actually help me with.
If it had just been Roger, I would have taken him by surprise. As it was, and getting ever more horny and needy for cock, their cocks, my hand movements helped.
"Yeah, you could say, quite naughty," I cooed, my tone almost husky as my fingers slid along my thigh, feeling the moistness of my cum as they did, and just as Rex removed the now loose box.
"Emn, before you go any further, guys. I think you ought to know," I began, my fingers just under the hem of my dress, which was part pushed up. "There's nothing wrong with the internet, it works perfectly," I confessed.
"Oh, right. So why did you..." Rex intoned, only to, from his angle and our position, notice what my fingers were doing.
"I've just been feeling really fucking horny, guys," I said, as I squatted down, my knees and thighs opening as I did.
"I've been playing with myself all day on webcam and I desperately want to get fucked," I appealed to them, Rex, in particular, as, and with my other hand, I stroked his inner right leg and felt up my horny pussy some more.
"I see," Roger intoned, as he stroked his chin and was soon undoing his overall. Underneath it, he had on a pair of dark blue jeans and a white t-shirt. Meanwhile, I had located Rex's crowbar; his cock to be more precise, the perfect tool for the job at hand, fucking my dirty wet pussy and it so needed that type of service right then.
"Get it out for me, let me see your black cock," I told him, before looking to see what his superior had to offer by way of his tool. ‘Quite impressive,' I thought, as it angled up from Roger's groin and balls.
My eager tongue darted out like a snake about to strike. Unlike the reptile, my movements were slow, sensual and teasing as I licked and flicked around the turgid crown while slowly stroking Roger's warm firm shaft.
Presently, almost in no time at all, I got my reward when a pearl of pre-cum emerged from the eye. Diligently, I scooped it up and tasted his sweetness. I then, with the arch of my thumb and forefinger holding the rim of Roger's cockhead against his abdomen, lowered my head and licked his ball sac before sucking on each tender egg, all while I managed short strokes of him. From there, and somewhat snake-like, I slithered my tongue up the underside of his warm firm length. Rather than slide it back down, I simply, as is my way, returned to the hilt, still stroking, and drew my tongue up his shaft again. I must have done it about four times, all while I gazed up into Roger's eyes, seductively, before I felt the warmth of Rex's cock against my arm.
"Oh my!" I exclaimed, when I turned my head to see what was subsequently on offer as his long firm black cock hung, suspended, drawbridge-like.
Maintaining a grasp on Roger's shaft, albeit a looser one, my right hand was soon stroking Rex's warm black mamba - talking about snakes as I had been, I had three vacant places for it to slither into.
I had to open wide as the head of his cock travelled over my tongue. When the puffy glans reached the back of my mouth, he held on tight to the back of my head and pushed harder.
"Urmngh," I repeatedly moaned, not long after, when I worked my warm moist lips down and up Rex's equally warm firm ebony shaft, coating it with an abundant slick film of my hungry saliva. I even found myself drooling some on the bulbous glans only to slowly lick and smear it around them as I maintained some form of active movement in stroking Roger's shaft while I concentrated my libidinous attention on his young manly apprentice.
"Hurmn," I flinched, quite pleasurably, in fact, when I felt Roger's hand brush against my nylon clad thigh as I maintained my position of squatting rather than kneeling.
With each hand full of warm hard dick, my slutty needy pussy had been devoid of attention. Roger's was most welcome as he stroked the tops of my hold ups on the way to heaven's gate; my lush horny cunt.
"She's wet," he voiced his discovery. The engineer subsequently followed up his realisation by sliding two and then three of his warm fleshy fingers into my dirty wet cunt. That prompted me to release Rex's black sceptre with a ‘pop' and return my attention to Roger.
"Here," I said, and in no time at all, I was stood up.
To make things easy for them I drew down the zip on my dress, just enough for Rex to get a mouthful of my ample tits, and then slid the skirt up my thighs until it was pooled around my hips. The material was slightly stretchy, which is why it hugged my shapely body so perfectly.
With Roger knelt in front of me, his warm moist tongue went straight to where it was needed, my distended clit, while his fingers, three of them, fucked my dirty juice box and soon had me cumming. My climax, orgasm was helped along, of course, by Rex. His warm puffy black lips mashed against one of my 38DD tits while he rolled and pulled the other one. ‘Clearly not an apprentice when it came to women,' I remarked to myself.
Moments later, Roger, having placed my left foot on his right thigh, thereby opening me up, became inquisitively adventurous. I didn't doubt he had found himself in a similar situation with other women such as me. All the same, and as his tongue lapped up my cum juices and my body shivered with the pleasured delight of his fingers tapping and then stroking my hardened clit, the others, those that brought me to a euphoric climax, were, even then, skirting around my shapely English bottom on their way to...
"Oh!" I exclaimed, when I felt a moistness and warmth tease my rosebud.
"That's naughty, but, emn, do continue," I encouraged and moaned.
"I think Rebecca likes having her ass played with," Roger jollied, as Rex, subsequently sucking my left tit flicked his tongue around my rubbery hard nipple. That's the thing with them. Whenever I'm horny, and right then was no different, they stood out like enticingly suckable bullets.
"Oh yes, emn, suck it, Rex, make me cum. Then I want that big black cock of yours where Roger's tongue is," I urged him, looking forward to Roger and he spit fucking me on the nearby sofa in the doggy position.
Before that, though, Roger had something lovely for me to enjoy. It came when he lowered my foot to the floor and moved behind me. The next thing I felt was that of his hands prising my bottom open followed by that of his warm moist tongue tip dabbing my crinkled rosebud.
"Hermn," I tittered, having it tickled, just a bit. That gave way to a most pleasurable sensation when his thumbs urged my tightest hole open and his tongue tip swirled around my asshole.
Sure, I've taken a nice hard cock up my ass on numerous occasions, the champagne of sex and fucking for me. Never, though, not until just then, had anyone sought to lick my rosebud while Roger was making a small meal of it. Out of instinct, I dropped my hand and rested it on his head. The texture of his blond hair felt silk-like to my touch.
"Oh, emn, yes, more," I cried out.
Rex's fingers, those not rolling my wet nipple, had moved between my thighs, which I urged open by widening my stance. That caused the skirt of my dress to slide up a few inches more and gather around my slim hourglass waist as I welcomed their combined attention.
"Oh yes, oh fuck, fuck my dirty holes, make me cum," I urged, moments before a glorious climax took control and washed over my like a small tidal wave.
My legs trembled from the effects, and, if it wasn't for the two men holding me, I feel sure I would have crumpled to the floor. As it was, they helped lift me up and carried me the short distance to the sofa and then placed me, seated, on the middle cushion.
I wasn't getting off that easy, though, and was soon presented with Roger's cock to once more suck while I stroked his young colleague's. I opened my mouth, looked up at him and licked my lips. The turgid head had barely past my warm moist lips when it continued, this time, with its master's hand behind my head, urging me forward to meet his advancing manhood. In no time at all, the glans had entered my throat where I felt his presence throb against me.
Having Roger withdrawn himself, slightly, he then fucked the head, just the head, in and out of my throat; most times with a calm, steady rhythm and sometimes fast causing me to throatily utter: ‘Gluh,' each time. I'm actually really skilled at keeping myself from gagging and I take a cock all the way in.
Although I was passed to Rex, he went at my throat with a steady motion, mostly because of his mushroom domed cockhead and the thick stump of a shaft below it.
On each occasion, saliva drooled from my lower lip and chin, something I've come to expect from being throat fucked. I had even pulled the zip down so that it would splash on my tits along with one or both men's cum. They, however, managed to hold off losing it, which was most commendable.
With the zip on my dress pulled all the way down, Roger drew the sides open and back. Aside from my hold ups I was naked before his appreciative brown eyes and warm smile as he studied my perfectly toned body. Roger then grasped my legs and drew them up and out. Having rested them on his shoulders, I waited for him to slide his warm hard cock into my dirty pussy, but, no. Instead, he dipped his head and snorted my horny pussy scent. He then followed that up by running his flattened out tongue up the moist crease of my sex.
"Oh fuck, emn, more, yes," I urged, my hands, both, grasping his head and directing his tongue movements as I bucked against him until I came. He was good, damn good and the sensations of his agile tongue sent wave upon wave of pleasure through my body.
"Fuck me, now, I want to feel you slide your hard cock in my horny pussy, I'm dripping for you," I told him.
"Be sure to lick Rebecca's pussy when you fuck her," he said, smiling, and then reposed himself.
"Fuck me, Roger, fuck my dirty cunt with your...oh, yes, more," I cried out, as it sailed forth and filled my needy port.
With his firm length still inside me, he pushed my legs further back when he sat up. I was in what's known as a ‘fuck me' position, one of several I've enjoyed where my legs are so positioned that I'm openly inviting a man or men to fuck me. Roger slowly withdrew himself until just the pulsating turgid crown was immersed inside my dirty fuck pool and then: ‘Slam' was quickly followed by a cry of sharp pleasure from my lips.
"Oh God, fuck, yes, more. Engh," I cried, with the second firm, forceful thrust, which raged inside my body. ‘God, I'd asked for a fuck and Roger was seriously intent on giving my needy horny body a good hard drilling,' I realised.
"Fuck, that's good, fill me up," I moaned. "Give me as much as you can," I urged,
I gasped for breath with each and every one of Roger's powerful thrusts as he barrelled his firm cock into me. That served as an invitation for Rex and, once more, I had two cocks servicing me.
I must have easily cum twice before Roger withdrew himself. Still firm, he slapped his shaft on my slick pussy a couple of times, prompting me to yelp, albeit with my mouth momentarily full of Rex's ebony shaft.
Having switched over on me, I got a taste of myself on Roger who first held his cock at an angle, one that invited me to lick along the length. Any concentration that I may have had, though, was lost to Rex, who was following his superior's instructions implicitly.
He dropped down and licked up my sweet juices. His tongue couldn't get enough of them. After several long slurps, his tongue reached my clit and he flicked it back and forth with his warm wet mouth muscle.
"Urmngh, hurmngh," I moaned around Roger's shaft, as I sucked my lips up and down the warm firmness of his manhood.
So far, only Roger had tested the waters of my available ass. No doubt copying him, Rex, having dipped his fingers in my warm slick sex pool, drew them down, over and past my perineum. Still agitating my distended clit, he slid his fingers inside my tight little asshole.
"We're gonna have some extra fun with this hottie. She's quite the slut, Rex, my boy, and horny with it," Roger intoned, moments before his young trainee reposed himself in readiness to fuck my dirty slutty cunt.
Without delay Rex's black dick pushed the soft wet lips apart and filled my hole. ‘Oh fuck, yes, lovely, hard, firm black dick, fucking my dirty hole,' I moaned inside, as I thrashed back and forth on Roger's erection and Rex thrummed my clit as he laid his length to me with strong masterful strokes. When I climaxed, I lay there, my pussy clenching and unclenching around his cock.
Realising just how eager to get fucked by them I was, and I most certainly was that, In no time at all I was positioned as I had wanted, up on all fours along the sofa, my body demanding to be spit fucked by them.
I felt Rex's hands on my hips and I arched my back, desperate for the feel of his cock inside me. Roger began fucking my mouth and throat so deep and hard and fast that his balls were bouncing against my chin, and I was drooling and chocking and spluttering.
‘Yes, that's it,' I cried inside, as my need to be taken by two men was complete. Then, it happened. At first a ripple, then a vague tremor grew. I was moving and screaming, and each thrust, from both ends, seemed to intermingle and join forces. I wanted more. I needed more and my mind kept telling them to fuck me harder, to fuck me faster. Moments later, I came. It was a most euphoric climax but they didn't let up.
"I think I'll try Rebecca's lovely tight ass, now," Roger intoned. One thing was for sure, his dick was plenty slick enough from the amount I had thus far cum for them; very much an ocean you might say.
I'll say one thing for him, one of many, in fact. Roger had sublime muscle control. With his hands holding my ass cheeks open, something that I generally find myself having to, otherwise, do, he nudged the slick, glossy glans inside my tightest hole and past my ring of resistance. Thereafter, he slowly worked more of his length inside me, opening up my dirty asshole with consummate ease; well, it's not like I hadn't been taken up the ass before.
"Get underneath her, Rex, let's double time the slut," Roger invited, adding a firm telling thrust as he did, one that filled me completely and caused his cum heavy balls to slap against my pussy.
Moments later, I was a total slut, a fuck toy, even, getting rammed by two men and at the same time. I was loving it, though, and in no time at all I was cumming, my cunt juices dripping from me, forced out by my downward thrusts to meet those of Rex and all while Roger rammed my ass so damn perfectly.
"Fuck me, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck my ass fuck my dirty cunt, fuck me, oh God, just fuck me," I cried out, moments before my orgasm washed over my body.
Taking himself from me, Roger soon had Rex sit up and with my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. From there, Rex lifted us up and, with his hands underneath my ass cheeks for support, was soon stood up. Roger then moved behind me and directed his slick cock back up my well-ploughed asshole.
"That's it, fuck me, fuck my dirty ass and cunt, make me cum on your lovely hard dicks. Oh God, yes, emn, more," I urged, as they fucked me so hard that I bounced around like a rag doll between them.
"God your ass is lovely and tight, Rebecca, I'm gonna cum if I keep this up," Roger forewarned me, only I wanted more.
"What about me, boss?" Rex intoned, yet to ride my tightest hole.
"If I might make a suggestion," I intoned, and moments later, with Roger stood up on my sofa, I was knelt in front of him, my hands braced on his strong white thighs as I licked and then sucked his cock fresh from my ass and while knelt behind me, Rex barrelled his firm black dick deep inside my backdoor.
Having taken the pressure off of Roger, I slowly pulled back up, letting him pop out from between my lips loudly with a wet, lewd smack before looking up at him, invitingly.
Knelt upright, my knees wide apart, I welcomed Roger between my humid sticky thighs. This time, he let me do the honours and his cock was once more where it could do the most good.
"I want you to cum inside me," I said. "I want your hot sticky load deep up inside my dirty pussy," I appealed, encouragingly, and with that, I slammed down on him and took a good hard fucking from the telephone engineers.
"Fuck me, fill my dirty holes up with your cock and cum," I urged, not long after, as one more resounding climax manifested itself deep inside my core where a fire had been raging since earlier and they with the necessary means to quench it. Moments later, my orgasm hit me - Hard!
They were still fucking me, and my pussy and ass were still spasming, but I was completely exhausted and unable to react. The sensations forced Roger's dick to explode, his cock squirting streams of warm cum juice into my soaking wet pussy. My ass was next, contracting around Rex's black sceptre and soon he was coating the walls of my anus with his warm creamy load.
I lay on top of Roger, unable to move. "Well, that's that fixed," I said, and it most certainly was.
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