As soon as I heard about the street party I began thinking of the possibility of you getting acquainted with some of the locals. It would be nice to be in a social situation where don't know anyone to allow me to watch you mingle. Conveniently it is the day before a 10 day trip to Perth.

We get there and there are certainly plenty of people milling around. There are a few stalls getting set up to sell food and other things and as mentioned on the flyer a game of cricket set up. It's a little before lunch so I ask if you mind if I join in with the guys playing cricket. You say no problem and head off to wander around the stalls. Despite running around I can see you drift from stall to stall checking out the wares on offer.

You get to an empty stall with just a guy bent over working on a BBQ gas fitting. He has his back to you and you eye off his butt and strong looking tanned legs. On the spur of the moment you say "whats cooking?" and he straightens up and spins around in surprise. His work shirt is undone enough to show off his muscly chest. You have lent down to fold your arms on the wooden bench which shows off your tits nicely. "depends what you're after" he replies with an easy grin. "it all looks pretty good" you say back with a smile. He laughs knowing that you were checking him out and tells you that he's a gas fitter just trying to set up the BBQ for his parents who live a street away. You see him glance at your tits as he says "there's plenty of better things I'd rather be working on".

He is being so forward, your pussy has begun to tingle slightly and you're enjoying him checking you out. "well there might be a couple of things you can do for me" you reply suggestively. "I bet there is.....I can think of few things myself". If he wasn't smiling when he said he would have sounded a little arrogant but you like his confidence and are enjoying the flirtation. "well, I have an oven at home that is a bit hit and miss, and it would be good if someone who was good with there hands had a look at it" "Sounds like me" he says "what's the other thing?" "we'll worry about that when we get there shall we?" you lean forward and pluck then pen from his shirt pocket and while grasping his strong forearm you write your number on his hand. "call me during the week, my husband will be out for the next week or so, so it would good to do it while he's away" "yeah.......absolutely" he replies.

We catch up with each other a little later in the afternoon. I'm curious as to what you've been up to "I'll tell you about it tonight Jonesy" and my mind races and cock tingles. that night as you stroke my cock in bed you tell me about the guy you met and how hot he was. When you mention you might get him to come over to look at the oven I quickly turn you over onto all fours and position my cock at your pussy. You can feel the head of my cock moving around the entrance to your pussy and you push back wanting to have me fill you. I hold your hips and tease you with my cock "what are you gonna do with him Stewie" you are panting now, wanting me fuck you hard. You groan "I might wanna pull his cock out of his pants" "and what else?" "I might suck it" I put my cock a little further inside you "and? - you'll wanna fuck him won't you?" "yeaaahhh" you groan and with that I shove my cock deep inside you with one push causing you to scream in ecstasy. I fuck you hard and fast and it doesn't take long for my balls to begin spasming. I pull my cock out and aim it at your pussy. With one stroke I liberally coat the folds of your pussy with cum until it drips and pools on the sheet.

We don't really mention it again until you drop me at the airport the next morning. My cock has stayed semi hard since the night before. "have a good week Stewie" as I kiss you goodbye" "oh I will Jonesy" you say with a twinkle in your eye. Once on the plane I try to busy myself with uni work to take my mind off the idea of you with that guy. On the Tuesday night you receive a text from asking if he can come over on Wednesday. You reply sure and that he should not forget his tools. He responds that there's probably only one that he will need anyway. You like that he knows what's going on as you don't really want to have to seduce him from scratch, you just wanna fuck.

When we talk later that evening you mention that you probably won't be able to talk the next night as you'll be entertaining. My cock is instantly hard and I begin massaging it while we talk. "look forward to hearing the details Stewie" "a picture is worth a thousand words Jonesy" you reply and my cock streams juice as I knead it. "you're playing with your cock aren't you?" "umm yeah" I respond a little sheepishly. "save it Jonesy. I wanna see a big load of cum when you get home" I leave my cock to be throbbing against my stomach.

My mind races for the next day visualizing what you're planning on doing. Wednesday goes quickly for you too and your pussy has been tingling all day. You have planned for him to come over after tea. You're wearing the same skirt you wore to school and a tight t-shirt. You have swapped your pants that you were wearing for the day for a micro pair of wicked weasels, just like we discussed. As you adjust them you cannot resist giving your clit a tickle and you can feel your juice seep through your lips. Still standing you bend your knees and spread your thighs to slide your fingers in between your lips. You're ready to cum but the time for that will be soon.

Your heart jumps when you hear the knock on the door. You open it to see him with his same cocky grin and eyes leveled at your tits and bare legs. He is wearing a snug t-shirt which shows off his physique nicely and a pair jeans. "where are your tools you ask?" "I have the main ones on me all the time" he laughs and steps inside. He follows you down the hall, his eyes glued to your arse. "feel like a glass of wine" "sure, but lets get the oven out of the way" You point out the oven and as if to remind yourself, but more just to tease him, you bend over to look inside. With the the WWs it basically looks as though your arse is bare under the skirt and his eyes pop in amazement. You straighten and he smirks back at you and you let your eyes drift over his body and linger over his crotch. He squats down next to you to look inside the oven. His diagnosis is a vague "it's old and pretty much needs replacing" It's hardly a revelation to you but then you didn't really want him here for the oven.

"how's that wine sound now?" he agrees and you pour him a glass. For a moment there is a lull in the conversation but again you didn't get him here to talk to. "so your husband knows you're having me over?" "yep he sure does - he is totally up for it" he looks mildly surprised at that but not too concerned either way. He'd made his mind up that he was gonna have his way with you whether I knew about it or not. "let me give you a quick tour of the house" you say as an excuse to get to the bedroom and you lead him out of the kitchen. You make a bee-line for the hallway, picking up the phone on the way. He trails behind, his cock beginning to swell. You quick dial my number and when I answer all I hear is "and here is the bedroom.....my husband wants us to fuck in the same place we do." he laughs "this just gets better"

I immediately rip my pants off. Knowing you're about to have this guys cock in you sends my heart through the roof and my cock is the hardest it has ever been. Without even touching it, clear viscous fluid is streaming from the slit and pools on my stomach. I am too afraid to touch myself for fear of cumming. You fumble with his belt and the rip open his zipper. With two hands you reach inside his pants and pull out his stiff cock. It is one of the thickest cocks you have ever seen "that is a hefty piece of work you have there" I hear you say and I can only imagine how his cock dwarfs your small hands. "told you I carry the main tools with me" you pull on it and begin to smear his cock juice around his knob, your hand barely able to reach all the way around. He presses down on your shoulders and you sink to your knees, knowing what he wants. I next hear the wet sounds of you sucking his cock and him groaning his encouragement. You tell him to lie down and you pull his pants right off him. You quickly whip off your t shirt and bra and go back to lathering his cock with your saliva. He props himself up on his elbows so he can watch your mouth stretch around his shaft and see the strings of saliva join your mouth to his cock. He eyes off your tits "put your tits around my cock" I hear him say and you squeeze your tits around him, milking his cock and flick the head with your tongue. "do you think hubby would like to see what his wife is up to?" "oh yeah" you say and flash him a cheeky grin. You pass him your mobile phone and resume sucking his cock. You look up just he snaps a pic of you with your mouth bulging with his cock. "that's a keeper" he laughs. "I wanna see your arse - I have been dreaming about it since I saw it on the weekend" you stand up and turn away from him and lift the hem of your skirt up and flash him your butt. "that is a great looking arse" I hear him say "yeah my hubby reckons so too" Suddenly he is off the bed and he has bent you from the waist. He roughly pushes your skirt up around your waist and sinks his face in between your arse cheeks. I hear you gasp in surprise and begin groaning as his tongue works it's way to your pussy. You push back onto his face so his nose presses into the crotch of your wicked weasels. He spreads your cheeks wider with his hands and sucks your wet pussy through the g-string. You decide the bed is a better angle so you pull your skirt off and present your arse to him. He goes to pull your g-string off "nah leave them on, my husband bought them for me so I wanna show him you fucked me in them and got them messy" "your hubby is a lucky guy" he had no idea I thought!! "its not like they're gonna get in the way" he pulls them to one side and marvels at the sight of your fat smooth pussy lips bunched up, glistening and waiting to be penetrated.

"fuck me now" I hear you say and it sends a jolt to my cock hearing you demand this guy to screw you. Hr doesn't reply but you feel his cock at the entrance to your pussy and he moves it around, coating himself with your juice. With his knob just inside you he leans forward, gripping your hips tightly as he does so. "Oh FUCK!!" I hear you yell and I know that he must be now deep inside you. "you like that huh? You like my fat cock inside your married pussy don't you?" you can barely groan in reply, your pussy on fire with the girth of his cock. He withdraws his cock, watching your lips slither along the length of his cock. At about three quarters out he slams his hips into your arse and you let out another scream into the sheets of the bed. You bunch the sheets in your fists in ecstasy as he picks up the pace. I hear the sound of skin on skin, your muffled groan and his grunts as he slams into you. "I think hubby would want to see his slut wife's pussy full of cock, don't you?" "yeah" you pant "take a few, show him how much of a slut I am, I want him to see my pussy full of cock" he directs you to look at him and in a daze you look over your shoulder to see him grinning evilly with your phone snapping your pic. You pull yourself right of him.

"I wanna ride that thick cock" and you push him down onto the bed and straddle his thighs. Your pussy dangles over his cock and you mash your lips down over his cock, rubbing your clit agains his veiny shaft. You jerk your hips against his cock a few times and then you reach down between your legs and grip his slippery cock to line it up. Despite his size you impale yourself on him with ease and with his hands gripping your waist you slide all the way to the base of his cock. He angles his hips so his cock presses on the front of your pussy wall, over your g-spot. I can hear your pants and groans down the phone as you begin grinding back and firth on his cock. I can hear the whole bed moving as you fuck him harder and suddenly he holds your hips up off his cock and begins to fuck you in earnest from underneath. You face is screwed up in ecstasy "oh yeah you like that don't you" you groan and just manage to nod in reply. He is bucking into you harder and grips your arse cheeks so tight it almost hurts. I hear a loud slap as he spanks your arse. "are you gonna cum?" a whimper "are you?" another nod "you are too! You're gonna cum all over my cock you slut" he fucks you more forcefully and you feel a sensation brewing deep inside "fuck me, fuck me, I'm gonna cum......so close" you groan. Suddenly your orgasm hits you and you let out a mighty groan and you slam yourself down deep on his, soaking his balls with your combined juices. Your eyes are screwed shut, your mouth fixed in the silent "o" of ecstasy. I am the closest to cumming I have been for days and the agony of the ecstasy in holding off is exquisite.

Your friend is not going to let up though and he has thrown you on your back. You're feeling limp after your massive orgasm but as soon as he shoves his cock back into you, your body becomes rigid with pleasure. your pussy has become accustomed to his size and you pull your legs up to allow him to fuck you more deeply. "yeah thats it, you're about to get the fuck of your life" I hear him say and I can imagine he is watching his cock wrapped in the folds of your pussy. You lean forward so you can watch his cock slide into you over and over again "you have a great pussy don't you?" "yeah my hubby thinks so" "I might make you a regular fuck I think" you smile in reply and say "you can fuck me anytime my husband is away but now I wanna see you cum" again my cock almost cums of it's own accord. The pool of pre cum has seeped down my stomach, soaking my balls.

He is now fucking you hard and I can hear your bodies slam into each other. You have pulled your feet with your toes clenched right back almost to your head, - it is such a slutty position - and you're urging him on to fuck you. I can hear you telling him to cum all over your pussy and my biggest regret is not being there to clean it up with my tongue. I can hear through his groans him muttering words like slut, fuck and pussy. The frequency of slapping sounds increases and I am sure he must be about to douse your pussy with cum. "cum all over my pussy" you urge him "I wanna feel it drip down to my arse". Suddenly he stops, his face contorted in that moment before orgasm "i'm gonna cum now" "yeah c'mon, let me see it" and you watch in amazement as he pulls out from you and with a long guttural moan begins to unload the greatest quantity of cum you have ever seen. "so much cum! so hot" you exclaim while looking down between your legs in amazement. He sends jet after jet of cum all over your pussy and tummy and coating your inner thighs. Your wicked weasels are drenched and I can't wait to sample them with your combined juice. As you lay there on the bed, your legs still spread and you can feel his cum sliding down between your pussy, you notice his fat cock has only softened slightly and hangs thickly and shiny from his crotch.

"you're a pretty good fuck yourself" you say as you clean yourself up with your t-shirt. Still nude, you walk him to the door. "I'm definantly having you over again" "maybe next time your hubby can join in and we can make a real slut out of you" Your face lights up with one of your delicious sexy grins and with a gleam in your eye you reply "I might just take you up on that!"