A Last Second Decision
My husband is in computer IT and not very handy around the house. We needed work done on our front door and glass door. It was all out of whack in the frame and crooked.
My husband checked out handyman services on marketplace. Got a couple of quotes and chose a guy to do the work. It was expensive, at least to me. $3000 for a new glass door and straightening the frame. He got the cash out and left it with me to pay when the work was done.
I was around 60 yo, white female, 5’4 greying dark hair and a little heavy around 170. Breasts aren’t huge but ok at 36C.
The guy arrived and did all the work fixing the door frame and installing the new glass door. He was around 5’10. In shape but not a bodybuilder, and decent looking. This was in the summer and it was hot. The AC was running, but with the door open it was pretty warm in the house. I was wearing a sleeveless cotton shirt and shorts, but not short shorts, no bra.
I noticed that he had been glancing at me, when he finished working, he came and asked me to take a look at everything to make sure it was satisfactory. It was I was well pleased.
I went and got the cash and proceeded to count it out to him. While counting the money, I was just making talk and mentioned I would love to have some of this cash to spend. After counting it out to him, he paused and said “well, maybe we can work something out.” I looked at him with a puzzled face, not knowing what he meant. He said, “maybe you could earn a rebate of half of this back”. Half back! I exclaimed.
How do I qualify for that? I asked. He shyly spoke in a very quiet voice and said, “ I would give you $1500 cash back if you would have sex with me”. I was stunned at what he said. He took my right hand and began to count the money back to me. He stopped at $1500 and said, “ look this money will be all yours to spend any way you want. My bill will be paid and you don’t have to tell anyone”. My instinct clutched the money crushing in in my hand. “ well I don’t know, I uh”, still stunned and reeling. “15 to 20 minutes”, he said, “$1500, yours”.
“ You have to use a condom”, I replied. He was prepared, we went over to a couch in the living room that is almost like a daybed. Next thing I know my shorts are off, and I am lying back on the bed, he is naked and and rolling the condom on himself.
He is not huge like guys in porn, but he is definitely bigger and longer than my husband. He slid up between my legs and pushed them wider apart with his knees. He rubbed himself up and down my crack hunting for the opening. I was surprised I was very wet and he had no trouble slipping his head in. My head and back arched in reaction and he slowly pushed in, not used to his size. Propping on his left arm, he pushed my shirt up and played with my breasts. Pinching and squeezing them, finally leaning down and sucking my nipples. He was a little rough but didn’t bite. He began pumping me while ravishing my breasts. Pumping deeper and harder, my arms that had been around him now were stiffened by my side, bracing myself. I heard myself begin t ok moan as he pushed in each time. I was getting louder with each thrust. Oooohhhh, oooohhhh, that seemed to make him push harder. All of a sudden he was propped on his elbows and gave a final hard push as deep as he could into me. His left hand grabbed my hair bending at the wrist, pulling my hair. I froze letting out a loud long moan as I could feel him pulsing and his cum filling the condom.
A few moments past as we both recovered and relaxed. He pulled out and stood up. I played there. Legs wide and gaping I’m sure. I looked at him as he was beginning to soften and was taken aback to see the condom had torn. Cum was dripping off him and the condom was only attached by the rubber ring. I then realized I could feel cum oozing out of me. It was a lot. He had filled me up. He apologized and said “sorry I didn’t know it broke”. He assured me there were no worries with any health issues. I wasn’t worried about getting pregnant at my age.
He wiped up with some tissues and stuffed everything back in his pants. Thanked me and said, “ I’m available it you need anymore work done”.
He turned and left. I took myself to the bathroom and straight to the shower. I cleaned up and sat down, counted the money and then some guilt started to creep in. I had a lot to process. Guilt, $1500, and panties were still wet.
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