All in a day's work, part 3 - Sex Stories

All in a day's work, part 3

Part three

Part three

Carol and I laid together, basking in the body heat of each other, as we reflected on the great sex that we just experienced. I did not know it was possible to give or receive such physical pleasure from another person. It was almost as if she could read my mind on what felt good right at that moment. And apparently, I did the same to her, without even knowing it. I think I was so interested in pleasing Carol that I reacted to all her noises and movements, and she guided me with just her physical actions.

We looked at each other to see what the other was thinking at that moment. Carol had a sheepish grin on her face and mine, I am sure, was beaming from having reached another sexual milestone. I could hardly wait to tell my buddies. Carol confided in me that she drove by the site where I was working and stopped to watch us the day before. Her husband had just left for that unscheduled trip, and she was just driving back from having dropped him off at the airport. She felt all alone as she drove through the new, but nearly empty subdivision. She drove by where we were clearing slabs and just parked her car and watched us. She studied me because I was taller than the others, but she said there was something in the way I held my body that really intrigued her. She said I looked more mature than the other guys. I took that as a compliment. And I guess it pays to hang out with shorter friends.

I told Carol that when she stopped and first spoke to ...

... me, she appeared mysterious and alluring. I had never had a woman that I did not know ask me to help her do anything before. “My buddies told me you were looking for a young stud, but I did not believe them. I guess they were right.”. Carol touched my arm, looked me deeply in my eyes, and said, “yes…. And I am still not done with you.”

She pushed me on to my back and told me to raise and spread my legs. She crawled in between my thighs, and rubbed her cheeks against the hair on my upper thigh, then worked her way down to my balls. Carol nuzzled them with her lips and nose and began giving me tiny, delicate kisses on my wrinkled nut sack. Her expert tongue began tracing a line from the middle of my nuts down to my asshole. She then shocked me by burying her tongue right in my sweaty asshole. I gasped at the feeling of her licking and probing my dirty hole. Carol once again looked at me and said, “This is the dirty part I like best”. She was torturing me with pleasure with the tip of her tongue as she stick it as far in my asshole as she could get it. Her hand stroked my exhausted prick back to another erection, which I thought would be impossible. But the sensations she was causing were irresistible. She made me need another orgasm.

Carol told me to pull my butt cheeks apart with my hands so she could lick me deeper. She did not have to ask twice. She swabbed her tongue from my asshole to my balls, and would slip her mouth over the head of my dick and suck. I could not ...