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Helen collected her car and drove the short distance home. She was pleased that the car was now serviced for the next year but she wanted servicing herself. She had been serviced only a short while ago by the anonymous black dick that she first saw on the bus with his wife. But it wasn’t enough. She was feeling very horny for some unknown reason, other than she loved fucking any dick. She felt inside her cum spoiled panties and stroked her clit. But she didn’t want to pleasure herself, it had to be a dick. Unable to conjure one up at short notice she tried to take her mind off sex by doing some house work. In between the house work she started to text Jacob whom she was meeting the following day, telling him how much she wanted his big dick.
She was hoovering in a bedroom and she had to pull the single bed away from a wall to get round to hoover. As she pulled the bed from the wall there was a flash and the smell of some burning. She crawled across the bed and saw that a cable was wrapped around the bed leg and when she pulled the bed it has pulled the wires away from the plug which was in a socket. There was a slight burn mark on the carpet but nothing more. When she tried to start the hoover it wouldn’t. She tried a bedside lamp but that wouldn’t work either. Were the fuck could she find an electrician at short notice this late on a weekend?
She didn’t know any electricians anyway and she probably could ill afford any call out charges. Then she remembered that a neighbour was an odd job man. They had only ever spoken to say hello when passing. She did remember that he had a rather dishy son of around 17 or 18. They were a Pakistani family but that was of no concern.
She decided to see if they were at home and she went and knocked on the door. The dishy son answered and smiled broadly when he saw Helen. “Sorry to bother you,” she said, “but is your dad in. I have a problem that he might be able to help me with.” The boy smiled lasciviously and said “is there anything that I could help you with?” Helen immediately felt the damp spreading between her legs. “Probably,” she replied. “But for now I need your dad’s help.” “So when can I come to help,” he said suggestively. “Well, why don’t you come round after your dad has helped me,” Helen invited. “I’ll be there,” he said just as his dad appeared behind him and asked who it was. The boy explained that Helen had a problem that she thought he might be able to help her with. Helen said hello and then explained that she seemed to have fused the electricity and wanted somebody to fix it. She asked him if he would be able to help. “Let me just get some tools,” he said “and I’ll be round in a minute.”
About 5 minutes later he came round with his tool bag and Helen took him to see where the cable had been pulled away from the plug. He quickly recognised that this would have blown a fuse and asked Helen to show him where the fuse box was. He fixed the fuse and said “we’ll now go to fix the plug and cable,” and they returned to the bedroom. He clambered across the bed to access the plug and began to reconnect it safely to the cable. Helen lay across the bed watching and chatting. She was lying on her stomach, propping her upper body up with her elbows. From the glances that he kept giving her, it was obvious that he could see Helen’s cleavage, and he liked what he could see. He kept licking his lips and was going a little slower than normal to extend his stay.
“I don’t know what I would have done without you,” said Helen. “Is there anything I can get you, a hot or cold drink?” she asked. “I’ll maybe have a drink when I have finished this,” he replied. “I really do appreciate it,” Helen said. “I hope I have not stopped you doing something more important,” she added. “No, I would probably have had a lie down myself, just like you now.” “Join me,” said Helen laughingly. He finished reassembling the rewired plug, put his screwdriver away and bent to kiss Helen. She responded by returning his kiss and he started to rub her back with his hand. As he rubbed, his hand got a little lower each time until his fingers were going under her skirt and into her panties. He was soon caressing the cheeks of her arse and she began to wriggle and she had the familiar feel of her panties getting wet.
“Would you like me to repay you for your work,” Helen asked invitingly. “What do you prefer,” he replied “cash or kind?” “I don’t have any cash on me,” said Helen. “Then I guess it will have to be in kind,” he said, tweaking her backside. “How much do you want from me,” asked Helen demurely. “Let’s just see what you have to offer,” he said has he started to remove her clothes. She sat up to make it easier for him and she began to unbuckle and unzip his trousers. Helen thought “fucking hell, this is my lucky day. Fucked silly by Jacob last night, a further black cock three times this afternoon and now a Pakistani for the first time. I’m a slut but a lucky slut. Life couldn’t be better.”
They were soon both naked and Helen was pleased to see that he had a sizeable dick on him. For his part he was pleased to see that everything he had dreamed she might be naked, was in fact the reality. He loved her C-cup tits and feasted on them like a starving man. He rubbed his fingers through her pubic hair and felt the dampness. He slipped one finger into her pussy and, whilst rubbing against her clit, finger fucked her.
Helen was desperate to get his dick inside her and she gently guided him on top and put his dick where his finger had been. His dick spread her lips and she spread her legs to give easier access. He ploughed into her making her squeal and moan. It wasn’t long before he was going like a jack-hammer and his huge balls were slapping against Helen. “O yes, fuck me, fuck me, fill me,” she shouted and this spurred him on. Her cunt was clinging to his dick as if her life depended on it. He was now hitting her cervix and she moaned loudly has she experienced an orgasm. There was now squelching noises as he continued to slam into her, pounding her pussy, and she experienced yet another orgasm. “My God,” thought Helen, “he sure knows how to fuck and pleasure a woman.” After twenty minutes of fucking which he varied between slow gentle strokes to pounding his prick into her pussy, he was ready to cum. “I’m cummimg,” he told Helen. She responded by wrapping her legs around him to keep him inside her and demanding that he fill her with his cum. He shot streams of delicious creamy white cum into her and she felt euphoric. She kept her legs wrapped around him for a while after, until his pulsating throbbing dick had stopped and his balls were drained of his seed. “I hope that you feel that I have paid you sufficient for your work,” said Helen. “That was just an instalment,” he replied, “craftsmen don’t come cheaply.” “Good,” said Helen. “You’ll have to tell me when the next payment is due,” she said. “Just make sure that it’s not too far away,” she said sexily.
They both dressed and he went home with a big grin on his face. After all the fucks she had enjoyed today she thought that she should take a bath and relax reminding herself of the thrill and enjoyment of unexpected fucks.
She had been in the bath for three quarters of an hour, topping up the hot water twice and adding more bubble bath. A loud banging on her door spoiled her reverie and brought her back to reality. “Who the fuck can that be,” she thought. “He surely can’t be back for the second instalment already,” although if so, she would have welcomed him. The knocking became more insistent and she climbed out of her bath a grabbed a dressing gown which she put around her shoulders. She went down stairs to answer the door. It was the son standing on her doorstep. “O fuck.” She had completely forgotten that she had earlier invited him to come round when his Dad had finished. Wow, she thought. Fucking both father and son within a few hours.
She stepped back and invited him in, closing the door quickly behind her. As she turned to him her dressing gown slipped open revealing her superb body in all its glory. The lad was awestruck and his mouth gaped open. Helen quickly recovered her composure and didn’t bother to close her dressing gown but asked “have you just come to gawp or are we going to fuck.” “Definitely fuck,” he answered and started to remove her dressing gown. “Are you going to fuck me here or should we find a more comfortable spot?” The bed upstairs remained unmade and anyway she didn’t want to fuck on the same bed that she had used to fuck his Dad, although she knew that it would make no difference. She led him into the lounge and turned to start stroking his dick through his trousers. She wanted to compare him with his Dad. It was clearly a close match although when she lowered his trousers and underwear she saw that he was bigger and his dick fell against her face. She held it in two hands and would have needed a third to cover the full length. She licked his bell end and tried to put it into her mouth but it was too big for her to get much in. And it was growing. The third dick today she thought, I am a slut but a lucky slut.
With her hand holding his dick she led him to the sofa and sat on the edge, opening wide her legs and leaning back. He saw the full beauty of her gaping cunt and dropped to his knees to fuck it. His dick parted her vulva entrance and he began to fuck her. Slowly at first but each time pushing his dick as deep as it would go. Helen put her legs around him as she had his Dad earlier and pulled him into her. She wanted him to go as deep as he could, each time hitting her cervix trying to find a way to her womb. He may have lacked the consideration that his father showed but he set out to fuck her raw. He built up speed until he was pummelling her cunt, smashing into her, his balls whipping against her. Helen was crying out “fuck, fuck, fuck me,” when she had her first orgasm. He continued to fuck furiously, her cunt tight on his dick and sucking him in till he could go no deeper. For Helen it was a great fuck, a huge dick spreading her cunt, penetrating her deep, slamming into her, making her orgasm and fucking her relentlessly. “Fuck, don’t stop, keep fucking me,” she pleaded. But even youth can’t keep fucking for ever and reaches the point where they have to unload their cum. This came after about 25 minutes and Helen felt him tense up ready to shoot his load and she shouted “cum inside me, fill me with it.” He willingly obliged, shooting rope after rope of cum, filling her until it had to leak down his dick because she was full. She kept her legs around him refusing to release him yet, his cock still buried deep inside her.
Eventually his now flaccid cock slipped out of her pussy dripping his and Helen’s juices, and he sat beside Helen, both regaining their breath. “Where have you been hiding that dick and who taught you to fuck like that?” Helen asked. “I’ve watched you every day,” he replied, “and each time I’ve wondered what it would be like to fuck you.” “Well, did it meet your expectation? Did you enjoy fucking me,” Helen inquired. “You fucking bet, it was better than anything else I’ve done in my life,” he answered. “Then maybe we could fuck regularly,” Helen invited. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he said smiling broadly. “No, I’m not. In fact why not fuck again now?” suggested Helen. His dick had already begun to harden again whilst they had the short discussion and he went on his knees again pulling Helen to the edge of the sofa and plunging his dick in her. Helen gasped, feeling her cunt being spread again. He leaned into her so that he could take her tits in his mouth whilst fucking her.
They fucked a couple more times before Helen, feeling a little tender, made an excuse and told him that he had to leave her now but assuring him that he could come back. She closed the door behind him as he left and she went and made herself a cup of tea. She sat at the kitchen table pondering how she was going to juggle the three men currently in her life. Jacob was not a major problem but she would have to be careful with father and son living nearby. But then she thought “why don’t I pave the way for a threesome involving both father and son?”
Helen collected her car and drove the short distance home. She was pleased that the car was now serviced for the next year but she wanted servicing herself. She had been serviced only a short while ago by the anonymous black dick that she first saw on the bus with his wife. But it wasn’t enough. She was feeling very horny for some unknown reason, other than she loved fucking any dick. She felt inside her cum spoiled panties and stroked her clit. But she didn’t want to pleasure herself, it had to be a dick. Unable to conjure one up at short notice she tried to take her mind off sex by doing some house work. In between the house work she started to text Jacob whom she was meeting the following day, telling him how much she wanted his big dick.
She was hoovering in a bedroom and she had to pull the single bed away from a wall to get round to hoover. As she pulled the bed from the wall there was a flash and the smell of some burning. She crawled across the bed and saw that a cable was wrapped around the bed leg and when she pulled the bed it has pulled the wires away from the plug which was in a socket. There was a slight burn mark on the carpet but nothing more. When she tried to start the hoover it wouldn’t. She tried a bedside lamp but that wouldn’t work either. Were the fuck could she find an electrician at short notice this late on a weekend?
She didn’t know any electricians anyway and she probably could ill afford any call out charges. Then she remembered that a neighbour was an odd job man. They had only ever spoken to say hello when passing. She did remember that he had a rather dishy son of around 17 or 18. They were a Pakistani family but that was of no concern.
She decided to see if they were at home and she went and knocked on the door. The dishy son answered and smiled broadly when he saw Helen. “Sorry to bother you,” she said, “but is your dad in. I have a problem that he might be able to help me with.” The boy smiled lasciviously and said “is there anything that I could help you with?” Helen immediately felt the damp spreading between her legs. “Probably,” she replied. “But for now I need your dad’s help.” “So when can I come to help,” he said suggestively. “Well, why don’t you come round after your dad has helped me,” Helen invited. “I’ll be there,” he said just as his dad appeared behind him and asked who it was. The boy explained that Helen had a problem that she thought he might be able to help her with. Helen said hello and then explained that she seemed to have fused the electricity and wanted somebody to fix it. She asked him if he would be able to help. “Let me just get some tools,” he said “and I’ll be round in a minute.”
About 5 minutes later he came round with his tool bag and Helen took him to see where the cable had been pulled away from the plug. He quickly recognised that this would have blown a fuse and asked Helen to show him where the fuse box was. He fixed the fuse and said “we’ll now go to fix the plug and cable,” and they returned to the bedroom. He clambered across the bed to access the plug and began to reconnect it safely to the cable. Helen lay across the bed watching and chatting. She was lying on her stomach, propping her upper body up with her elbows. From the glances that he kept giving her, it was obvious that he could see Helen’s cleavage, and he liked what he could see. He kept licking his lips and was going a little slower than normal to extend his stay.
“I don’t know what I would have done without you,” said Helen. “Is there anything I can get you, a hot or cold drink?” she asked. “I’ll maybe have a drink when I have finished this,” he replied. “I really do appreciate it,” Helen said. “I hope I have not stopped you doing something more important,” she added. “No, I would probably have had a lie down myself, just like you now.” “Join me,” said Helen laughingly. He finished reassembling the rewired plug, put his screwdriver away and bent to kiss Helen. She responded by returning his kiss and he started to rub her back with his hand. As he rubbed, his hand got a little lower each time until his fingers were going under her skirt and into her panties. He was soon caressing the cheeks of her arse and she began to wriggle and she had the familiar feel of her panties getting wet.
“Would you like me to repay you for your work,” Helen asked invitingly. “What do you prefer,” he replied “cash or kind?” “I don’t have any cash on me,” said Helen. “Then I guess it will have to be in kind,” he said, tweaking her backside. “How much do you want from me,” asked Helen demurely. “Let’s just see what you have to offer,” he said has he started to remove her clothes. She sat up to make it easier for him and she began to unbuckle and unzip his trousers. Helen thought “fucking hell, this is my lucky day. Fucked silly by Jacob last night, a further black cock three times this afternoon and now a Pakistani for the first time. I’m a slut but a lucky slut. Life couldn’t be better.”
They were soon both naked and Helen was pleased to see that he had a sizeable dick on him. For his part he was pleased to see that everything he had dreamed she might be naked, was in fact the reality. He loved her C-cup tits and feasted on them like a starving man. He rubbed his fingers through her pubic hair and felt the dampness. He slipped one finger into her pussy and, whilst rubbing against her clit, finger fucked her.
Helen was desperate to get his dick inside her and she gently guided him on top and put his dick where his finger had been. His dick spread her lips and she spread her legs to give easier access. He ploughed into her making her squeal and moan. It wasn’t long before he was going like a jack-hammer and his huge balls were slapping against Helen. “O yes, fuck me, fuck me, fill me,” she shouted and this spurred him on. Her cunt was clinging to his dick as if her life depended on it. He was now hitting her cervix and she moaned loudly has she experienced an orgasm. There was now squelching noises as he continued to slam into her, pounding her pussy, and she experienced yet another orgasm. “My God,” thought Helen, “he sure knows how to fuck and pleasure a woman.” After twenty minutes of fucking which he varied between slow gentle strokes to pounding his prick into her pussy, he was ready to cum. “I’m cummimg,” he told Helen. She responded by wrapping her legs around him to keep him inside her and demanding that he fill her with his cum. He shot streams of delicious creamy white cum into her and she felt euphoric. She kept her legs wrapped around him for a while after, until his pulsating throbbing dick had stopped and his balls were drained of his seed. “I hope that you feel that I have paid you sufficient for your work,” said Helen. “That was just an instalment,” he replied, “craftsmen don’t come cheaply.” “Good,” said Helen. “You’ll have to tell me when the next payment is due,” she said. “Just make sure that it’s not too far away,” she said sexily.
They both dressed and he went home with a big grin on his face. After all the fucks she had enjoyed today she thought that she should take a bath and relax reminding herself of the thrill and enjoyment of unexpected fucks.
She had been in the bath for three quarters of an hour, topping up the hot water twice and adding more bubble bath. A loud banging on her door spoiled her reverie and brought her back to reality. “Who the fuck can that be,” she thought. “He surely can’t be back for the second instalment already,” although if so, she would have welcomed him. The knocking became more insistent and she climbed out of her bath a grabbed a dressing gown which she put around her shoulders. She went down stairs to answer the door. It was the son standing on her doorstep. “O fuck.” She had completely forgotten that she had earlier invited him to come round when his Dad had finished. Wow, she thought. Fucking both father and son within a few hours.
She stepped back and invited him in, closing the door quickly behind her. As she turned to him her dressing gown slipped open revealing her superb body in all its glory. The lad was awestruck and his mouth gaped open. Helen quickly recovered her composure and didn’t bother to close her dressing gown but asked “have you just come to gawp or are we going to fuck.” “Definitely fuck,” he answered and started to remove her dressing gown. “Are you going to fuck me here or should we find a more comfortable spot?” The bed upstairs remained unmade and anyway she didn’t want to fuck on the same bed that she had used to fuck his Dad, although she knew that it would make no difference. She led him into the lounge and turned to start stroking his dick through his trousers. She wanted to compare him with his Dad. It was clearly a close match although when she lowered his trousers and underwear she saw that he was bigger and his dick fell against her face. She held it in two hands and would have needed a third to cover the full length. She licked his bell end and tried to put it into her mouth but it was too big for her to get much in. And it was growing. The third dick today she thought, I am a slut but a lucky slut.
With her hand holding his dick she led him to the sofa and sat on the edge, opening wide her legs and leaning back. He saw the full beauty of her gaping cunt and dropped to his knees to fuck it. His dick parted her vulva entrance and he began to fuck her. Slowly at first but each time pushing his dick as deep as it would go. Helen put her legs around him as she had his Dad earlier and pulled him into her. She wanted him to go as deep as he could, each time hitting her cervix trying to find a way to her womb. He may have lacked the consideration that his father showed but he set out to fuck her raw. He built up speed until he was pummelling her cunt, smashing into her, his balls whipping against her. Helen was crying out “fuck, fuck, fuck me,” when she had her first orgasm. He continued to fuck furiously, her cunt tight on his dick and sucking him in till he could go no deeper. For Helen it was a great fuck, a huge dick spreading her cunt, penetrating her deep, slamming into her, making her orgasm and fucking her relentlessly. “Fuck, don’t stop, keep fucking me,” she pleaded. But even youth can’t keep fucking for ever and reaches the point where they have to unload their cum. This came after about 25 minutes and Helen felt him tense up ready to shoot his load and she shouted “cum inside me, fill me with it.” He willingly obliged, shooting rope after rope of cum, filling her until it had to leak down his dick because she was full. She kept her legs around him refusing to release him yet, his cock still buried deep inside her.
Eventually his now flaccid cock slipped out of her pussy dripping his and Helen’s juices, and he sat beside Helen, both regaining their breath. “Where have you been hiding that dick and who taught you to fuck like that?” Helen asked. “I’ve watched you every day,” he replied, “and each time I’ve wondered what it would be like to fuck you.” “Well, did it meet your expectation? Did you enjoy fucking me,” Helen inquired. “You fucking bet, it was better than anything else I’ve done in my life,” he answered. “Then maybe we could fuck regularly,” Helen invited. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he said smiling broadly. “No, I’m not. In fact why not fuck again now?” suggested Helen. His dick had already begun to harden again whilst they had the short discussion and he went on his knees again pulling Helen to the edge of the sofa and plunging his dick in her. Helen gasped, feeling her cunt being spread again. He leaned into her so that he could take her tits in his mouth whilst fucking her.
They fucked a couple more times before Helen, feeling a little tender, made an excuse and told him that he had to leave her now but assuring him that he could come back. She closed the door behind him as he left and she went and made herself a cup of tea. She sat at the kitchen table pondering how she was going to juggle the three men currently in her life. Jacob was not a major problem but she would have to be careful with father and son living nearby. But then she thought “why don’t I pave the way for a threesome involving both father and son?”