Hanky Panky

Stacy stopped unpacking the box when she heard the doorbell ring. She
adjusted her robe before opening the door. A uniformed cable man with
a clipboard in his hand, stood there. His eyes roamed down her body,
lingering on her chest for several moments. The way he looked at her,
made her blush. He said, "Mrs. Hill?" She nodded her head. "I'm here
to install your cable." He said, continuing to undress her with his
eyes.

She involuntarily began to look him over too, even though she kept
telling herself that it was wrong. After all she was a newly married
woman. What business did she have ogling another man? But she couldn't
help herself. His eyes seemed to devour her body as he thought about
what he would like to do to her.

He stepped forward, squeezing past her into the foyer. His arm brushed
against the side of her breast, causing her nipples to harden. She
absent mindedly shut the door and led the way to the tv. He held out
the clipboard and said, "Sign your name at the bottom." She glanced
over the work order while writing her name. It said, "Installation
done by: Seth." Stacy handed it back with a smile on her face. "Here
you go, Seth."

Feeling rather brave and coy at the time, Seth said, "Can you unplug
the tv, ma'am?" She reached behind the tv, pulling on the cord from
the wall. That gave him a great view of her ass, which was barely
covered by the short robe she wore. She heard him moan, then slowly
rose back upright. She gave him a knowing look then walked across the
room to sit down.

He pulled the consol tv out from the wall then slipped behind it. She
could seem him peak at her every few minutes. She decided to have some
fun with him, by teasing him a little. She crossed her legs, then
uncrossed them again before slowly parting them. His mouth fell open
when he saw her bare nether lips.

Seth dropped the screwdriver he had in his hand when he tried to
adjust his cock. It was straining against his tight pants. While he
was distracted, she took the opportunity to adjust the belt of her
robe so that it came untied when she stood up. He could see the curve
of her breasts as she smiled at him, and said, "I will be in the
shower if you need anything." He debated with himself for a minute
before following her to the bedroom.

The door was open a few inches when he reached it. He peaked in the
crack and saw her reflection in the dresser mirror. She was standing
in the bathroom naked. He watched as she slid her hands through her
long dark hair, then ran them over her hard nipples down to her cleft.
He accidently leaned against the door causing it to creak.

She said, "The tv is across from the bed if you're ready to hook it
up." He stepped into the room but did not move from the doorway. He
felt mesmerized by the sight of her firm body. He tiptoed over to the
bed when she moved further into the bathroom. He saw her step into the
shower. She did not shut the shower curtain all the way, giving him a
full view of her as the water poured over her body. He looked at her
luscious ass, wanting to touch it. He knew she would be able to see
him if she turned her head but he stayed seated.

After a few minutes of watching her hands roam over her body he
couldn't take the pressure anymore. He unzipped his pants, allowing
his swollen shaft to spring free. He wrapped his fingers around it and
began to stroke himself slowly. Stacy could see him out of the corner
of her eye but pretended not to notice. She turned facing the back
wall of the shower, then bent over to give Seth a full view of her
pussy lips. They were swollen with lust. Her clit throbbed in
anticipation. She hoped he would join her in the shower.

She no longer thought about being married. The only thing on her mind
was getting a piece of that hunky cable man. While she was bent over,
she reached behind her and slipped a finger between her lips. She slid
it in and out a few times, then stood and turned to face him. She
looked him straight in the eye as she sucked the juices from her
finger. He was stroking his cock very fast by that time.

Stacy beckoned him to join her, then waited while he rapidly removed
his clothing. He slipped into the shower, wasting no time as he kissed
her deeply. She pulled back from his mouth, gasping for air. Then he
turned her facing away from him and began to caress her back. She
shivered as his fingertips made their way downward. The feel of his
muscular body against hers made her weak with raw hunger.

He gently pushed on her back while she bent forward, placing her hands
on the shower wall. He slid his long fingers into her slippery crack,
moving them in a circular motion until he reached her clit. She moaned
in pleasure, pressing her ass against him. His hard cock throbbed as
he moved it into her wet valley. He pressed forward, flattening her
thin frame against the wall as he entered her pussy.

Her heat enveloped him, bringing a deep groan from his throat. She
tightened her muscles around him, massaging his length as he worked
himself in and out of her tight cunt. The cold tile of the shower wall
made her nipples tingle in delight as he rocked harder against her
body. He pulled away from her when he felt himself beginning to lose
control, then he turned her around again. He slid his hands down to
her ass and scooped her up.

Stacy wrapped her legs around his waist, impaling herself on his long
cock. He held her tight when she started bouncing up and down. Her
breasts jiggled wildy near his face as he opened his mouth to lick her
nipples. Her cries of pleasure echoed throughout the house as she rode
him harder. This was just about the time her husband, Mike, opened the
front door. He froze in his tracks listening for a moment. He had seen
the cable truck parked on the curb, so he had a really good idea what
was happening when he heard his young wife's voice carrying through
the house.

He quietly shut the door and walked toward the bedroom. The more he
listened, the greater his arousement grew. He peaked into the room,
before entering. He could see the reflection of the bathroom in the
mirror. He saw movement as he approached the mirror. When he got
closer, he could see that his wife had her legs wrapped around a man,
riding him with all her might. His cock swelled at the sight of his
beautiful bride being fucked by another man.

He stood there watching as Stacy's body began to tremble and thrash.
He could tell she was having a very powerful orgasm because the man
was having to steady himself against the wall to keep from dropping
her. Seeing her cum like that for another man made him shoot cream in
his underwear. He had no idea that seeing her like that could affect
him in such a way. He quickly slipped into the closet when she
suddenly turned the shower off.

Mike peaked through the slats on the door as they walked to the bed.
Stacy laid down and spread her legs wide. He could see her stretched
pussy hole glistening with cum. Seth climbed onto the bed, and
straddled her chest. She opened her mouth wide and sucked his thick
rod into her mouth. He slowly fed her his cock, giving her time to
adjust to the size of it. She moaned in pleasure as the taste of their
mixed juices covered her tongue.

Seth began to rock in and out of her mouth, going deeper with each
stroke. The tip of his shaft hit the back of her throat with each
thrust. Stacy was able to take all he offered without gagging. From
Mike's view point he was able to see Seth's balls bouncing off her
chin each time he slammed forward. His cock had come back to life,
aching for his wife to suck it like that.

He pulled it from his jeans, stroking it in rhythm with the face fuck
Stacy was enjoying. She had never sucked him like that during the year
they were together before their wedding. He longed to fuck her mouth
as he stroked himself faster. The groans of pleasure coming from the
bed told him that it wouldn't be long before the cable man came. He
watched intently, wondering if his wife would swallow.

He bit his lip to keep from groaning as the cable man's body spasmed,
slamming his full length into her throat. He could see that Stacy was
swallowing every drop and while she continued to suck. Mike lost
control and shot a huge wad of cum on the closet door. He thought they
would stop at that point, but they merely changed positions.

He wondered where the cable man got his stamina as he positioned Stacy
on all fours, facing the closet door. She wiggled her ass and said,
"Oh yes! Fuck me hard, Seth!" Jealousy and lust filled Mike as the
cable man rammed his pole deep inside her pussy. He slapped her ass
lightly with his hands between thrusts which made her squeal louder.
Her tits began to swing wildly as he plowed into her with all his
might. He fucked her hard and fast just the way she liked it from
behind. Mike knew that was her favorite position so he expected her to
have a powerful orgasm.

The look of pure pleasure on his bride's face each time the cable man
buried his meat inside her turned Mike on even more. He pressed his
face closer to the closet door, not wanting to miss anything. Seth
grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled her upright against his
chest. He cupped her breasts and he continued driving his powerful
tool deep inside her cunt. Stacy slipped a finger into her slit,
massaging her clit as he pounded in and out of her.

Sweat poured off of Mike's forehead as he watched Seth's cock slip
back and forth in her slit. He wanted to burst out of the closet and
shove his cock into her mouth but he was too mesmerized by the sight
before his eyes to move. "Oh My God!" Stacy squealed as an orgasm
rocked her body. Juices poured from her body, covering Seth's cock and
soaking the sheets. She fell forward, landing on all fours again as he
rammed himself into her deeper. His cock exploded with the force of a
volcanic blast when he came. His hot cream filled her cunt, causing
her to orgasm again.

Then he pulled his cock out and slapped it against her ass, painting
her cheeks with another shot of cum. Stacy collapsed against the bed,
breathing raggedly. Seth laughed and said, "I'm going to clean up
really quick." Mike heard the shower start up again, and slipped out
of the closet. He left the room, knowing that his wife had her eyes
closed.

He didn't see her open her eyes at the sound of the closet door. She
watched in astonishment as her husband crept from the room, packing a
very obvious erection. She lay there pretending to be asleep when Seth
finished with his shower. He put his clothes back on, then wrote a
note saying, "I will be back tomorrow at the same time to finish the
cable installation." He went back to the living room, hooked up the
cable and gathered up his tools.

Mike waited until Seth had shut the front door, before he emerged from
his hiding spot in the spare bedroom. Then he locked it behind him. He
heard the shower turn on again, and figured Stacy was getting cleaned
up. He gave her time to get washed and change the bed before he opened
the front door and shut it loudly. She smiled to herself, deciding to
go along with what he was doing.

"Hi, darling. Are you home for lunch?" She called out to her husband.
Instead of answering he waited for her to come to him. She walked into
the kitchen wearing a short sun dress, with her damp hair combed down
her back. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately.
He could taste toothpaste on her tongue.

Stacy pulled back from the kiss, to look down at the bulge in his
pants and said, "Wow, You sure are full of energy today." He said, "I
just can't get enough of touching you." He ran his fingers though her
hair while lifting her up onto the counter top. She said, "We don't
have time for this if your going to eat lunch." He nudged her until
she laid back and said, "You are lunch." He lifted her dress, groaning
when he saw that she wasn't wearing panties. She scooted her ass to
the edge of the counter, then lifted her legs over his shoulders. He
leaned forward, nuzzling her pussy with his nose. He inhaled deeply,
noting the faint sent of sex. She had washed but the tale-tale
evidence was still there. He said, "What have you been doing this
morning, my sweet?"

Then he began to plant soft kisses along her nether lips. She squirmed
and said, "Cleaning house." He ran his tongue along the length of her
crack, then said, "Are you sure?" She moaned and panted, "Yes." He
slipped a finger into her wet cunt, wiggling it wildly against her
g-spot. Her body involuntarily bucked against his touch. He smiled and
said, "Have you been touching yourself? You seem are so sensitive to
my touches." He wiggled his finger faster, while continuing to tease
her with his tongue. He drove her to the brink of a climax. She
whimpered in protest but he held her still.

He looked deep into her eyes and said, "Did the cable man show up this
morning?" She nodded her head. "Was he friendly?" She gave him a
sheepish grin. He pulled her up off the counter by her hands and
turned her around. He pressed his cock against her ass, and whispered,
"Did he use his tool to screw the cable connection in tight?" She
moaned and nodded her head. "So tell me my naughty little bride, Did
he do a good job installing it?" "Oh yes." She panted, knowing that he
had seen everything.

Mike unzipped his jeans and pulled them off. He said, "Suck me." Stacy
knew she could no longer make excuses not to blow him. After what he
had seen, he knew she had to be a talented cock sucker. She turned to
face him, as he applied pressure to her shoulders, pushing her onto
her knees. He intertwined all his fingers in her hair, making sure she
was face to face with his staff. She had never seen him so excited. He
pressed the tip of his cock to her lips and said, "Show me what a good
little cock sucker you are, wifey."

Stacy opened her mouth and let him push the tip in, then she wrapped
her lips firmly around him. He held her head still and started moving
in and out. He moved deeper with each thrust. "Oh my. You are very
good at this. You are very naughty for keeping your cock sucking
talents from me all this time." Mike said between breaths. She moaned
in response, relaxing her throat as the head of his shaft slipped
deeper.

He thrust faster and harder each time the end of his cock hit the back
of her throat. The back of her throat felt heavenly as she worked her
muscles to keep from gagging. "Tilt your head back a little." He told
her as he pounded into her mouth harder. His balls bounced off her
face rapidly as he mouth fucked his beautiful bride with all his
strength. He grunted and groaned like a wild animal as his pleasure
mounted.

Stacy struggled to breathe between strokes. His cock was growing
bigger with each stroke. It was turning her on to have her husband
fuck mouth like she was a common slut. She wanted more, applying
harder suction. Mike groaned and said, "Fuck, yes. I could handle this
every day." She moaned louder at the thought of being used like a fuck
toy by her husband. Juices were beginning to run down her thighs as
her desire built.

He moved his hands to the back of her head and pushed his cock as deep
as possible. Then he erupted into an earth shattering orgasm. He
tilted his head back crying out, "Yes! Swallow every drop you little
cock sucker!" She drank every drop of his hot cream as shot after shot
poured into her throat. She didn't think he would ever stop cumming.
Her lungs screamed for oxygen as he overfilled her throat and mouth.
When he pulled back a few inches, she gulped in air. "Clean me." He
told her. She ran the tip of her tongue along his length, licking up
the remains of his orgasm until his skin tasted clean. Then she sucked
the globs of cum from his balls. He groaned in pleasure, making a note
to himself to have her suck his nuts again later.

He stepped back from Stacy, allowing her to stand up. He grabbed her
hand, and led her to the bed. She didn't have to be told what he
wanted. She knelt on the bed on all fours, facing the mirror. He
walked over to her head and said, "Suck me hard again." It didn't take
long for her to suck his cock back to life. Then he slid onto the bed
and moved behind her.

She jumped when he slapped his hands against her ass. They locked eyes
in the mirror as he parted her cheeks. He moved his cock head up and
down her wet slit. Then he slowly pushed himself into her dripping wet
cunt. She tightened her muscles around his girth as he rocked in and
out of her. Intense pleasure filled him each time he parted her pink
folds with his thick shaft. She squealed in delight as he moved
faster, slapping her ass, just as Seth had done.

Not to be outdone by another man, he decided that he would cum in her
ass before he was done with her that day. But he did not tell her
ahead of time because he knew she would protest. Instead he fucked her
very hard and fast, letting his balls slap against her clit just the
way she liked it. He plowed in and out of her until her felt her
muscles contracting around him, then he stopped moving until she
relaxed.

He repeatedly fucked her like that for over an hour. Each time either
of them approached release, he paused until the moment passed. The
intensity built stronger every time he started up again. She begged
him to let her finish. But he ignored her and continued driving her
closer to orgasm. When he knew neither of them could hold out much
longer, he pushed on her shoulder blades until he flattened her upper
body against the bed. He looked down at her ass. The puckered little
brown hole looked very inviting. He had asked her numerous times in
the past for anal sex, but like oral sex, she had always declined.

He pulled his rock hard pole from her pussy, then moved it to her ass.
She tried to pull away but he held her down with his hand. He slid a
finger into her slit and massaged her clit until she relaxed. He
worked her up to the edge of a climax again then stopped. She said,
"Oh my God. Please fuck me. I need to cum. Fuck me anywhere. I don't
care. Just let me finish!" He snickered and began to slowly push
himself into her tight ass as he began the assault on her clit again
with his fingers. She cried out, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations
surging through her body.

Mike groaned as exhilarating pleasure surrounded his cock. Her tight
ass slowly opened up to him, letting his cock slide deeper inside her.
He let her lift up onto her arms again, so he could watch her face in
the mirror. Each time he thrust deeper into her ass the expression of
pleasure on her face seemed to intensify. "Faster. Harder." She
gasped.

He plowed into her with all his energy, going deeper with each stroke
until he was buried balls deep in her ass. She pushed back against
him, urging him to continue. She replaced his fingers at her clit with
her own, so he could pound her faster. Stacy wiggled her fingers
rapidly, intensifying the pleasure she was feeling as he fucked her
harder than she had ever been before.

She cried out in joy, as the intensity of the ass fuck grew. She
watched her husband in the mirror as animal magnetism took over. He
growled and drove himself deeper and harder into her. He fucked her
with the force of a jackhammer, determined to cum deep inside her ass.
They reached simultaneous orgasms, swept away by the intensity. Their
groans filled the room as he fucked her until he had nothing else to
offer.

Mike fell against Stacy's back, flattening her to the bed. He lay on
her, breathing heavily as sweat poured off of him. After a few
minutes, he brushed her hair to the side and said, "Tomorrow I am
going to fuck your ass again, while the cable man fucks your pussy."
The thought of having two cocks inside her at once, sent another
orgasm rippling through Stacy. She moaned in ecstacy and said, "Yes,
darling."

After Mike got cleaned up and went back to work, Stacy took a long
bath. She was feeling a bit tender and hoped a good soaking would
relax her muscles. She wondered exactly what her hubby had in mind for
the next day. In addition she hoped the cable man would go along with
it. Somehow she thought he would.