He grabs her hand and leads her to the bedroom. This is his domain and she belongs to him now — mind, body, and soul.
He grabs her hand and leads her to the bedroom. This is his domain and she belongs to him now — mind, body, and soul.
You see, I haven’t had sex for months. Maybe I should pay for a handyman? A strong, handsome, young man who will clean my yards and help with heavy lifting. And maybe help with other things too…
He will notice the fact my legs are nice and shaved in my short shorts every fortnight when he comes around. He will notice the hungry looks I give him while biting my lip as I think about all the things he could do to me!
He’s in my kitchen fixing that tap that’s been leaking for months now. I walk up behind him in the sexiest red dress I own. He turns around at my entrance and stares at me, finally understanding what I am after, what I am hungry for.
He takes my body into his strong arms as if I’m as light as a feather. He pulls my dress up, slides my G-string to the side, and bends me over my kitchen bench. I squirm in anticipation of what’s to come. He ties my arms behind my back with the rag that he wipes his forehead with, preventing me from moving. When he enters me, I scream — he is HUGE. He grabs a tea towel off the bench and stuffs it into my mouth.
Gagged and dripping wet, leaning over my kitchen bench, not able to move, I take all of him! Every last inch. He reaches down, moving his hand down my belly, getting closer to my clit. Slowly, he rubs my throbbing clit and I feel as if I’ve gone to heaven. He is a sex god!
The intense pressure is building, and I squirt for the first time ever all over the both of us and my kitchen floor. He grabs my hips with his strong hands and gives three big thrusts, and I feel him. I feel his warmth inside me! As I stand up, he unties my hands and gives me a smouldering look.
As I leave the room to clean myself up, I wink and tell him I’ll see him next fortnight.
Submitted by Kayla from Melbourne, VIC, Australia
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