Our new neighbours are having lots of work done to the house, they're about to move into. Because they were having the house totally rewired, there wasn't any electric on at the time. So about three weeks ago one of the builders knocked on our door and asked if I would be kind enough to boil the kettle he'd brought round. Inviting him in he sat in the kitchen facing me as the kettle began to boil. I couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in his work shorts and he caught me looking. Smiling he said he was sorry for his (Looking down at his crotch). But he always got a hard on near attractive women.

I don't know if it was his flattery, the cock bulge, or the fact my husband and I hadn't had sex in over two months, I told him he could with having it taken care of. He winked and said "You wanna do it".
It's kind of strange now looking back at what I did, but I don't regret any of it. Making him stand up I undid his shorts, pulled them down and dropped his boxer shorts. What sprang out made me gasp. His cock was huge. Easilly much much bigger than my husbands and far bigger than I'd ever had sexually.

Making him sit again I got onto my knees, held his long thick cock shaft and opened my mouth. It took some getting used to, but eventually I was sucking around half of his cock (Five inches). He'd taken hold of my head and had begun to fuck my mouth, his cock throbbing as it slid over my tongue. He wanted me to finish him off orally I suspect, but I had become ultra horny and wanted something else. Stopping what I was doing I stood up, I cleared the kitchen table to one side, lifted my skirt and pulled my knickers to one side. There was no need to ask him to fuck me. My smile and an the look I gave him told him I wanted fucking and believe you me, he didn't dissapoint me.
My pussy was soaking wet already, so his cock with a little resistance slid in, filling my pussy completely. I turned to him and begged his to fuck me as I put my right hand to arsehole. Slipping the index finger inside my arse, my new builder friend began to fuck me in longer and harder strokes. Before long I was cumming and cumming so strong, I couldn't help from screaming out loud. He continued to fuck me hard and had my pussy quivering with sheer extacy. Removing his cock he sat onto the kitchen chair he'd first sat on, and I knew what he wanted. Turnig around I let my pussy sink onto his cock and impaled myself. Ripping off my blouse buttons from the front, then lifting my bra, he cupped my left breast with one hand, reached down to my pussy with the other and began to play with my clit.
I let him fuck me that way as I arched my back and lifted my arse off his lap. No sooner than he'd fully inserted his huge cock into me again, I came once more. A few more thrusts and he bucked hard up me, sending his cum deep inside my pussy.

He held onto me as we both relaxed, sexually spent. Then lifting myself off of him. I took off my torn blouse, put my bra back and went to get a top. By the time I'd gotten back downstairs, he'd sorted himself out, had the kettle in his hand and was about to leave. I asked him not to say anything just before he kissed me. He said he wouldn't, but could he call back to fill the kettle. My response was to tell him "As long as you fill my pussy, you can".
The builders are still working on the house and I'm still filling their kettle with boiling water, even though the electric is back on. I'm sure his work mates know by now he's fucking the woman next door, but they've not said anything, after all he is their boss. He told me yesterday they've nearly finished, as he was fucking me from behind on our bed, but he did say and I know he's told him about us, his nephew will be decorating the place when they leave.

If his nephew is as good looking and as well endowed as his uncle, then who knows, I might just let him fill his kettle here too, if he's prepared to empty his balls in me.