Straight Female / 63
A Last Second Decision
Just a few years ago, my husband and I needed some handy work done at our house. The front door and glass door were out of whack. I guess something had settled and they were not lining up properly. My husband is not too handy with projects like this. He works in computers. Covid was just ending. He had been working from home at reduced pay and we were really feeling the pinch. He looked up some local handyman services on marketplace, and got some estimates. Two of the estimates, included replacing the glass door because the door frame had separated and the guys thought it best to buy a new one.
We chose a guy to do the work and replace the door. It was expensive, at least to me at the time. $3000
Hubby withdrew the money, and left it with me. He had returned to work now that the Covid thing was done.
The guy arrived at about 8am and started to work removing the old door. He straightened the main door frame then began installing the now glass door. It was taking a few hours. He was late 40’s or early 50’s. In shape and not unattractive.
It was summer and warm in the house, even with the ac running due to the doorway being open. I was dressed in a sleeveless cotton top, shorts, not short shot though and no bra. I was 59 and a little overweight so I never gave a thought to this guy paying any attention to me.
He finished the job and asked me to check it out. I looked at the doors, checked the fit, opened and shut them and all was good. He was standing very close to me the whole time. I told him all looked great and would get the money.
I started counting it out to him and mentioned in just kind of small talk, this was a lot of cash. I mentioned how Covid had really been tough financially and how great it would be to spend some of this cash on other things. $3000 in hand he said maybe I could get a bit of a “rebate” if I wanted. I said a rebate would be great, how does that work? He stepped close and said in a quiet voice, I would give you half of this back if you would have sex with me. I was stunned. I said “what, I can’t do that”. He said “ well just making an offer, you need some cash and $1500 would go a long way. It would be all yours to spend, you don’t even have to tell anyone”. My mind reeled, I couldn’t do this I thought….could I? “Well I don’t know”, I said. “Here”, he said counting $1500 back to me. Cash in hand , I instinctively clutched it tightly.
He knew I surrendered at that point and he moved inside the house, I turned leading. I at least had the presence of mind to say he had to use a condom. He was prepared and agreed. Moment later I was on the daybed in our sitting room, shorts off, and this guy rolling a condom on. He was pretty big compared to my husband, not gigantic but big. He crawls up on me separating my legs wider with his knees. He grabs himself and rubs it up and down searching for the entrance. He had no trouble finding it. I was surprised at how wet I had become. He was pushing in easily but there was lots of pressure. I was not used to his size. He stops for a second and has me to take off my top. He goes after my breasts pinching and rolling my nipples before bending down and sucking them. He then resumes pumping in and out while sucking my breasts. He gets faster and harder. Now propped up looking me in the face pounding me hard I let out a long loud moan. I hear myself, “ooooohhhhhh” over and over. He pushes deep as he can and stops. I feel his cum pumping into the condom. I righted and clamp around him and an orgasm vibrates through my body. He waits for me to stop bucking with pleasure then slowly pulls out. I feel liquid seeping out of me and I look down and the condom was torn. He had pumped me full and it was running out. He realised the condom was torn and apologised, and said, “sorry about that, I didn’t know it had burst”. “Well I’m not worried about pregnancy at my age but I hope you’re clean”. He assured me he was.
He packed up his tools, then left. I took a shower and cleaned everything up. I had $1500 and plenty of guilt to deal with. Never told my husband. I did it for money and it has come in handy.
kelli11760
We chose a guy to do the work and replace the door. It was expensive, at least to me at the time. $3000
Hubby withdrew the money, and left it with me. He had returned to work now that the Covid thing was done.
The guy arrived at about 8am and started to work removing the old door. He straightened the main door frame then began installing the now glass door. It was taking a few hours. He was late 40’s or early 50’s. In shape and not unattractive.
It was summer and warm in the house, even with the ac running due to the doorway being open. I was dressed in a sleeveless cotton top, shorts, not short shot though and no bra. I was 59 and a little overweight so I never gave a thought to this guy paying any attention to me.
He finished the job and asked me to check it out. I looked at the doors, checked the fit, opened and shut them and all was good. He was standing very close to me the whole time. I told him all looked great and would get the money.
I started counting it out to him and mentioned in just kind of small talk, this was a lot of cash. I mentioned how Covid had really been tough financially and how great it would be to spend some of this cash on other things. $3000 in hand he said maybe I could get a bit of a “rebate” if I wanted. I said a rebate would be great, how does that work? He stepped close and said in a quiet voice, I would give you half of this back if you would have sex with me. I was stunned. I said “what, I can’t do that”. He said “ well just making an offer, you need some cash and $1500 would go a long way. It would be all yours to spend, you don’t even have to tell anyone”. My mind reeled, I couldn’t do this I thought….could I? “Well I don’t know”, I said. “Here”, he said counting $1500 back to me. Cash in hand , I instinctively clutched it tightly.
He knew I surrendered at that point and he moved inside the house, I turned leading. I at least had the presence of mind to say he had to use a condom. He was prepared and agreed. Moment later I was on the daybed in our sitting room, shorts off, and this guy rolling a condom on. He was pretty big compared to my husband, not gigantic but big. He crawls up on me separating my legs wider with his knees. He grabs himself and rubs it up and down searching for the entrance. He had no trouble finding it. I was surprised at how wet I had become. He was pushing in easily but there was lots of pressure. I was not used to his size. He stops for a second and has me to take off my top. He goes after my breasts pinching and rolling my nipples before bending down and sucking them. He then resumes pumping in and out while sucking my breasts. He gets faster and harder. Now propped up looking me in the face pounding me hard I let out a long loud moan. I hear myself, “ooooohhhhhh” over and over. He pushes deep as he can and stops. I feel his cum pumping into the condom. I righted and clamp around him and an orgasm vibrates through my body. He waits for me to stop bucking with pleasure then slowly pulls out. I feel liquid seeping out of me and I look down and the condom was torn. He had pumped me full and it was running out. He realised the condom was torn and apologised, and said, “sorry about that, I didn’t know it had burst”. “Well I’m not worried about pregnancy at my age but I hope you’re clean”. He assured me he was.
He packed up his tools, then left. I took a shower and cleaned everything up. I had $1500 and plenty of guilt to deal with. Never told my husband. I did it for money and it has come in handy.
kelli11760
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