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Handyman
Susanna says: - How many of those builders and handymen have we all
looked at when they come around and repair or replace bits in and around
our houses have we looked at and yearned for this situation to develop.
This is one of those 'what if' stories as far as I am concerned, but
there have been one or two builders recently who I swear would've been
well up for it, if I had the confidence to take the next public step!
Anthony looked at the clock and realised that he needed to get ready for
the evening ahead. He felt really, really nervous and unsure about what
he was doing, but he felt compelled to go through with it; after all
what if he didn't? The consequences were too frightening to think about.
He walked down to the shower and washed his pliant flesh clean of the
day's detritus. While he was in the shower he dwelt on the catalyst for
tonight, how it had all come about.
He had needed to get a handyman to come round as his electrics were
playing up and he needed someone to check them over and to fix any
issues. In the end he had gone with one of those recommended online and
so he had found this guy called Peter Jacobs. It had been last Wednesday
that he had popped round, and he had been an OK guy, late twenties and
he had been very efficient and quick. Anthony didn't notice that Peter
had been stopping every now and then to look at the wallpaper and the
layout of the flat; it never really entered his head to wonder why Peter
might be doing that. In the end it was one of those Great Escape
moments, something that Anthony just really didn't think about. Once he
had finished, Peter had turned and said "OK, Kimberly I'm finished that
will be ?80 please." Anthony never blinked, didn't miss a beat in
responding, because to him he was also Kimberly. It was only after he
started to hand the money over that he realised and had looked at Peter,
who was now smiling in such a lascivious fashion.
"I thought that you were Kimberly, I've been wanking myself silly over
your profile photos on SissyDating for the past six months - I
recognised the d?cor." Anthony had stuttered and simply blushed in
embarrassment, before Peter had informed him that he would be 'popping
round' on Saturday, as he had a hunkering for a nice piece of sissy boy
pussy. Anthony had started to protest, but Peter had interrupted him,
"let me make it simple, if you are not in dressed and ready for me to
pleasure you senseless on Saturday then I just might have to let others
know your little secret, I mean would you want your online friends to
know what you are?" Suddenly Anthony had realised what could happen and
before he realised it he had agreed to entertain Peter on Saturday.
After all what choice did he have!
And so here he was getting ready, having a shower and douching his sissy
pussy in readiness for the night ahead. He patted his body down,
revelling in the sensations as the towelling rubbed against his bare
flesh.
Upstairs he pulled out Kimberley's clothing from within the wardrobe,
opening up the suitcase to reveal the accoutrements of his pleasure -
the false breasts, the page boy wig and the make-up collection that he
had studiously collected over the years. From off of the rail he pulled
out a little red cashmere jumper, together with a little black mini
skirt that hugged the flesh of his thighs. He attached the breasts to
his flesh, before pulling on the little black lace all-in-one with its
hidden waist clincher. This ingenious piece of clothing squeezed his 30"
waist into a more feminine 26", all of it hidden within a single piece
of clothing.
He didn't take long to apply his make-up, the body spray and the perfume
- the new one by J-Lo, discreetly applied between his breasts, his
wrists, the sides of his neck and to the base of his groin. Anthony
applied the finishing touches before looking up and admiring the view of
the woman that he had become, Kimberley. She walked across to the
dressing table and switched on the CD player, stopping to listen to the
beat as it played through the room before gently swaying to herself in
tune with the music.
She danced for over five minutes, oblivious to the outside world, deaf
to all around her and so it was that she didn't initially hear the
doorbell. It was only a moment later that she heard it and so Kimberly
went down stairs to meet her date for the evening. She opened the door
to discover Peter standing there with a bottle of wine and some flowers.
"I wasn't sure if you could hear me or not, but these are for you
darling." Kimberley blushed, only this time for a completely different
reason than Anthony's. "Thank you very much, why don't you come on in."
Peter walked into the flat, while Kimberley closed the door. Peter
looked at her in an appraising manner "wow, you look so beautiful, I
feel like the luckiest man alive tonight. Bet though you have been
dreaming about this since Wednesday, haven't you?"
He moved towards her, and before Kimberley could react he had grabbed
her wrist and pulled her towards him. "In fact I reckon you are just
gagging for me to pleasure you like the woman you dream you are."
He pressed his mouth to hers, and she felt the faint reflections of
coffee upon his tongue, as he slipped it deep within her mouth. He
reached down to her groin and rubbed her erection through the material
of her skirt, her knickers and simply winked a knowing smile into her
eyes. Kimberley stopped resisting and fell into his arms. He was just
over 6 feet tall, broad shoulders and deep blue eyes that stared
piercingly into her own, and she remembered all of those things from the
time when she'd opened the door. Kimberley felt herself falling into his
flesh, revelling in the warm sensations of his body, his musky odour as
it poured from every bestial pore of his body. This evening was going to
be better than Kimberley had planned or even thought.
He brushed his hand over her breast, cupping it as he moved around her
body, she tingled in excitement as he felt her waist, slim and taut, and
yet tensing beneath his insistent touching. His hands stroked her
buttocks, gently kneading them, arousing them, because he knew that the
bottom was one of the most arousing of the erogenous zones.
Peter had never thought that he would enjoy an experience like this, but
being here with Kimberly, who was an extremely horny woman, Peter was
feeling particularly aroused.
He slowly unzipped her skirt, hearing it fall to the ground at her feet.
He gently applied pressure to her shoulders, knowing that he was
stronger than her if need be, but he realised that brute force would not
be needed with this woman.
Kimberley fell to her knees, initially uncertain as to what it was that
he wanted then realising with curiosity and arousal what he had in mind.
She tentatively pulled the button fly apart, before raggedly pulling his
jeans down from his hips to reveal, a thick and throbbing 7" erection,
whose veins stood out in relief down the sides of the phallus. She leant
in and smelt the heat as it washed off his hard body in waves. She
pulled it towards her mouth, revelling in the sensations as his arousal
touched her lips. Her lipstick, sliding down the shaft in a crescent
worship of his cock, framed his purple mushroom head as she pushed it
deep within her mouth. She stroked his testicles, teasing them forwards,
wishing for more of his flesh to prize open her mouth. She felt his
hands as they ran through her hair, pushing her further, deeper onto his
shaft. His heat was contagious; it coursed through her flesh, down
across her breasts causing her nipples to become erect, until it burst
rocket like into her own erection that pressed hard against her lace
knickers.
She felt him tense, felt the twitching within his scrotum, felt the
onrushing spunk as it coursed up his shaft, rippling beneath her hand,
before shooting hot and hard into her willing mouth. She clamped her
lips around his shaft as it pulsed within her mouth, shooting the hot
seed of life deep within her hungry mouth. Like a metronome she gulped
every last drop of his fluid down into her body, revelling in the
sensations as the heat suffused its way down her oesophagus, before
settling like a warm coal into her belly. For pure completeness, she
pulled the shaft from out of her mouth and slipped the tip of her tongue
into the slit at the top; not wishing to lose any of his spunk.
Peter had screamed and watched through slits as Kimberley had swallowed
every last droplet of his jism, as it had shot hard into her mouth. But
that was not enough, he wanted more and he knew what that would be.
He picked Kimberley up beneath her arms and took her by the hand and
walked her through to the dining room. In the dining room she wrapped
her arms around his hard body, her hand reaching down between his legs
to stroke his once again erect penis. Kimberley was a little uncertain
as to what he had in mind, but thoughts were surging through her mind,
and none of them were repellent to her. But she wanted to see him naked
before her and so she proceeded to remove the remainder of his clothing
until he stood revealed in all of his erotic hardness. The six-pack of
his stomach, enhanced by the sheer beauty of his erection and the
muscles that framed the rest of his torso; and so it was with
anticipation that Kimberley gave herself willingly to this man, yearning
for what she knew was going to be the highlight of her weekend.
She sat on the table, her erect prick thrusting out from her dampened
panties, her nakedness heightened by the site of his naked flesh and the
d?nouement of her evening. She reached out towards his glistening flesh,
and shivered in sexual anticipation as he turned her over onto her
stomach.
She handed him a little jar of Vaseline that she had placed on the table
in expectation of the evening's events and Peter gently applied some to
the little bud of her male vagina, forcing his finger deep within her
flesh, lifting it as it touched her anal g-spot. Sliding it out, before
forcing it back in hard and harsh, keeping the motions up to heighten
the expectation. Beneath this abuse Kimberley gasped in arousal, her own
prick rubbing against the material of her knickers and the table
beneath. Peter lovingly salved his own erection before pressing his body
against the woman beneath. He slowly pulled her jumper off her body to
reveal the flesh that had previously been hidden beneath. He leant down
and nipped her neck, giving her a love bite just behind her ear. With
his hand he slowly pulled her anal lips apart and pushed his prick hard
into her pliant flesh.
Kimberley screamed in pleasurable pain as he forced his way deep within
her body, the walls of her sissy boy pussy pulsing in response to his
thrusts as he withdrew to the edge of her pink bud, before thrusting
hard deep within her. He held her by the hips, forcing her deeper onto
his erection, and all the while he every now and then leant in and
simply nicked her flesh, pinched her skin, anything to simply heighten
the experience. She began to scream in ecstasy as his thrusts began to
touch her in places she never knew even existed.
She felt all of her nerve endings on fire, his hands and his mouth were
everywhere; touching, biting and leaving indelible marks of their
passion. Then he reached down between her legs, grasping her own
erection and masturbating her in unison with his own fucking. She felt
her knees begin to buckle from beneath her and gave out a sigh of
pleasurable release, as her body began to tense in expectation.
Kimberley felt the sensation as it coursed through her body, as her own
orgasm raced through her flesh. She let out a scream of ecstasy as she
ejaculated hard into her knickers, her prick pulsing in excitement as it
continued to release long after it would've normally stopped. Her mouth
open, breathing hard, she hardly noticed when he slipped his spunk laden
finger deep within her mouth, sucking on it like a thirsty traveller at
a desert oasis, she drunk all of it in. She didn't care that it was her
own spunk that dripped from his fingers; she simply hoovered it up,
crying for more. He fed her more, this time from the palm of his hand as
he cupped it towards her lips, placing the spunk laden hand across her
mouth so all she could smell, breathe and do was swallow spunk.
Peter pulled his hand away, and grabbed her hips as he felt himself
begin to tense, felt his erection as it spasmed hot and hard deep within
her sissy pussy. Kimberley once more, and so soon after her own
ejaculation, felt the sensations as they coursed through her body. She
felt the hot juices as they shot deep within her, she could feel it as
his prick twitched as it released his love juices deep within her. She
felt him pull her close against his rock hard body, revelled in the
sensations as their flesh touched, their heat merging into one burning
tableau. Kimberley's final orgasm came as he withdrew from within her,
the sensations of everything else that he had done to her simply too
much, even with such a simple act of finality.
In the end the meal that she had planned for the evening was overcooked,
while the desert melted out of the fridge; but the wine was perfect and
it went well with the spunk that she swallowed all through the night.
Kimberley was pleasured three more times deep within her male vagina,
before the piece-de-r?sistance, which was a spunk shower hot and hard
into her face.
Unsurprisingly he didn't tell any of her friends and family her little
secret, but with Kimberly's consent he did tell some of his fellow
tradesmen, which in turn led to her servicing many other repairmen for
their household services, often for no fee, like the plumber who turned
up on Monday morning!
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