A Day in the Life... of a Hotwife

she opens the door and offers a smile to the man standing on the porch. He's a handsome thing, tall and broad shouldered, with a strong jaw, her eyes linger on the way his biceps bulge in the tight shirt he's wearing. Stretching obscenely across his massive chest. His nipples can be seen through the material. She presses her thighs together as a pulse of arousal shoots through her. That single dark eye Travels the length of her body from her wide hips

to her well endowed bust line before finally making it up to her face. The corner of his mouth quirks up at the corner. Yumay eleven fifteen only if you're here to fix my kitchen sink, she replies, casually tucking her arms under her tits and once again drawing his gaze down to them, warmth curls in her belly, at the way his eyes darken, in response

He lifts up the toolbox in one hand, and holds out the other to shake. Guess I'm in the right place, then. Leo Ferguson Shaking it firmly and letting her fingers. linger against his warm palm before pulling away. Absently, she makes note of the lack of wedding band on his finger. Come on in. Her sun dress Almost indecently short Swishes around the top of her legs as she turns to lead him into the house and to the kitchen. The thud of his heavy boots.

Is a pleasant contrast to the light patter of her bare feet on the wood flooring. It sends shivers up her spine to think about how much bigger he is. Heavy set and bulky against her lean delicateness, they're not too far off in height, an inch at most. Sierra is tall for a woman. but his sheer breadth makes her feel wonderfully tiny in comparison. She wonders if he would have trouble pinning her up against the wall, as he fucks into her,

if it would be like snapping a twig to bend her in half over the breakfast table. As they enter the kitchen, Leo pauses at the refrigerator to look at the photos and drawings pinned up on it. Cute kids, he says. Sierra hums in agreement. And where's the husband? Out of town, she explains. He's the one who would usually deal with things like a burst pipe.

But he's not due back for another week. And I can't have a waterlogged kitchen for that long. Is he gone a lot? Mm it feels like it. Working his way up to the top. You know how it is. I'm very proud of him reaching for his dreams. But she fiddles with the ring on her finger, Twisting it around, Leo's gaze lands on the gold band. Um it does get lonely sometimes his eyes meet hers. Dark and intense.

Good thing I'm here, then. A pretty girl like you shouldn't ever feel lonely. The tone of his voice Coupled with the hungry look he gives her, makes her pussy throb, Sierra bites her lip and returns the look. wondering if her need and desperation are as obvious as it feels. and then shows him to the sink. I'll leave you to it, she says. Let me know if you need anything, There's fresh lemonade in the fridge that you're free to help yourself to if you're thirsty.

For the next hour or so, Sierra busies herself with folding the laundry and tending to the garden. Picking what's ripe and pulling weeds, she hums to herself as she thinks about what to make for lunch. wondering what the attractive repair man might like if she asks him to stay once he's done. She'd like to feed him, He looks like he has a very big appetite, probably a messy eater, she thinks, closing her eyes and biting her lip as she presses a hand over her aching cunt.

imagining her slick smeared over his mouth as he eats her out. He'd look up at her from between her legs. God, she's so wet just thinking about it. She really hopes he wants to stay. Need burns through her as she rubs her fingers over her pussy until they come away damp. with the slick that soaked through her panties. She pulls them down and lets them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them and leaving them where they are as she goes back to the kitchen to check on her guests.

Sierra perches herself on the breakfast table, right behind where the repairman is working. dress riding up, and legs spreading until her mound is on display. She licks her lips as she drags her gaze along his body, lingering on his ass, and dipping her fingers back between her folds. to rub at her clit when she sees the bulge in his jeans. He looks big. Everything going okay? she asks.

admiring the way Leo's wide shoulders shift under his shirt, as he fiddles with whatever it is he's doing, He grunts in response and pulls back from under the cabinet. wiping his hands on a rag, and turning to face her. Yeah, you should be good to go now. There was a faulty pipe that finally gave way under the pressure.

So I just replaced it, shouldn't have an issue with it again for a while unless Sierra feels a thrill go through her when his words trail off abruptly, his dark eye zeroing in on where her fingers are playing with her pussy. pushing into her hole briefly, before slipping back out and spreading her lips to show off the glistening wetness there. He looks ravenous. That's good, she says. smiling sweetly, like she doesn't know what the side of her looks like to him.

If you've got the time, I have another leak that might need your attention after lunch, maybe? She lets out a breathy little moan as her fingers brush over her clip. more slick dripping out, as her cunt pulses with her arousal. He licks his lips, fuck. But she wants his mouth on her now. Leo doesn't even get up off his knees. He crawls over to her, slow and deliberate, like he's a predator on the hunt.

And Sierra is his prey. It sends a shiver up her spine, and she moans again when his big, warm hands caress up her bare legs. her thick fingers trailing delicate lines of fire over her sensitive skin. I better look at it now, he murmured. voice low and rough He presses his nose to her knee and drags it up along her inner thigh. Sierra's reply is another, louder, drawn out moan as his tongue immediately licks.

a hot line up the length of her mound, Straight to her clit, she tangles a hand in his hair and rolls her hips up. as he sucks on the sensitive bud. Her head drops back as pleasure shoots through her nerves, body arching. Just like that, baby. She pants. keeping his head in place, and grinding against his handsome face. Her legs end up over his shoulders as he leans in closer. pressing his tongue into her. Show me what that mouth can do.

It's almost an understatement to call Leo enthusiastic as he licks over her. drinking up her slick as he coaxes it from her, and mouthing at her folds like he's making out with her pussy. She rides the bridge of his nose when he works his tongue into her. stroking her as deep as he can, while she moans above him. Pleasure builds inside her rapidly. her belly tightening with warmth, Sierra manages to open her eyes and look down between her legs.

long enough to see the way her juices have smeared over his face. his expression one of utter, concentrated bliss. It's such an attractive sight that she feels her cunt pulse more slick, dripping from her, and adding to the puddle she can feel on the table beneath her. He then moves to suck on her clit again. tongue flicking over the tip relentlessly. Shaking his head like a dog.

And she tosses her head back again as her chest heaves with the sudden coiling sensation of her impending orgasm. I'm gonna come, she gasps. tightening her hold on his hair, so he won't move. Oh, fuck. I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come. Oh oh oh She doesn't squirt and But it's a near thing. Her body shakes as she moans through the waves of ecstasy. legs trembling where they're still hitched over Leo's shoulders. Found the leak problem

Leo tells her. Rising up to his feet, his hands work quickly to undo his jeans and push them and his underwear down to his knees. stroking his fat cock a few times as he leans over her. Pretty simple fix. I can plug it up for you right now. Sounds good, she says breathlessly, before his mouth meets hers in a deep, consuming kiss. just as he guides his length to her hole, and pushes in in a steady, smooth glide, right to the hilt, he meets her moan with a groan of his own.

his hands taking her by the hip, as he starts up a fast, hard pace wasting no time. The kiss breaks as quick as it came, The taste of her own slick lingering on her tongue, And then Leo is fucking her over the table like it's a race. Hips snapping forward with bruising force. that nearly sends her up the table. Their skin slaps together lewdly, and she doesn't hold back the noises he pushes out of her. Each time he hits her good spot.

one of her hands rubbing at her clit, while the other grips the edge of the table. One of his hands leaves her thigh, long enough to skim up her body. thumb brushing over a nipple, poking through the fabric of her dress. Show me those fat tits, pretty mamma, he rumbles. And she lets go of the table to reach up and pull at the laces at the front of her dress.

loosening it all until her tits spill out the already scandalously low neckline. These little old things, she purrs, him feeling the way they bounce with each of his thrusts. Nothing little or old about these beauties, he rasps, rough and ravenous. He gropes one of her tits with his hand, while his mouth comes to give attention to the other, sucking at her nipple.

before biting around it and sending tingles of pleasure pain up her spine. She tips her head back on another moan, exposing her throat and he obliges her silent request for Hickeys and Mark. with a low growl that has heat curling in her belly again. Hm fuck, I'm close again. Gonna fill me up, handsome? she asked. practically pleading. Her hands are both on his shoulders now. pulling him closer, as his movements start turning frantic and uncoordinated. He groans into her neck Yeah, mamma, gonna

Fuck, fill you up good. Fuck, fuck, fuck. On she feels when he finally reaches his peak. warmth flooding into her, as he buries himself as deep as he can get. and comes inside with a low groan. He pants into the crook of her neck as he comes down,

leaving fluttering little kisses over her throat that make the heat in her belly burn hotter at the tenderness. Eventually he pulls away just far enough to get one of his big hands in between them to rub over her clit until she falls over into climax again. Shuddering under him. and clenching around the softening length of him, still in her cunt, they breathe heavily together, heads resting against one another as they enjoy the afterglow.

Sierra runs her fingers through his hair while Leo trails sweet caresses along her hips and thighs. Sierra looks over his shoulder and finds her husband looking on with wide eyes and a tent in his pants. Leo breaks the silence between them. You said your husband's gone for the week, right? Sierra smiles at her husband. Yes.