My preference in men is rough round the edges preferaly if they are in work clothes and a little bit of stubble. But I have just been fucked by my boss who is as different from this as chalk and cheese. I am a PA to a manager of a small group of companys I know as much about him as his wife does and my policy has been never fuck someone from work as you always get found out. I am mid 30s and to see me in my work gear navy or grey skirt and white or pale blue blouse with my long hair always tied in a knot very cool and every inch the professional, to know my sexual preference is for rough workmen. I put this down to having lost my virginity to the guy who came to retile my parents bathroom. I was doing some studying so was at home when he came to do the work, he was about 22/24 white overalls and looked like he hadn`t shaved for days. We chatted he went to work and about lunchtime he asked for a glass of water, I was siting studying eating a banana and drinking from a bottle of water. As he drank the glass of water I could feel him staring at me as I ate the banana. He sat on the other kitchen chair I was very aware of the maleness of him and we chatted and the conversation became intimate, had I a boyfriend a lot of inuendo of what we got up to me blushing at his words. He told me about his girl friend and was very forthright about there sexual life. I stammered a lot trying to appear knowing but the furthest my boy friend and I had gone was his hands in my knickers and me rubbing his cock through his trousers. I noticed during this conversation his hand in the pocket of his overalls he was plainly rubbing at his cock my mouth went dry but I couldn`t look away the thought if him playing with himself was unsettling but in a nice way. Suddenly he leant over pulling my chair towards him I almost fell in his lap, puting my hands out to steady myself my hand came in contact with his cock my god it was hard. His hand covered mine trapping it on his cock rub it if you want. I was like the rabbit in the headlamp not knowing what to do but slowely I started to rub, slowely baby he said leaning back in the chair and then he unbuttoned his overalls he had nothing on underneath and I had my my first view of a very hard cock. I ran my hands up and down it him murmering slowely at me I did as he asked geting a better grip pulling his foreskin backwards and forward, I felt it throb in my hand and then that first spurt of spunk as he came followed by lots of little spurts till my hand was covered in his stickyness. Shocked at what I had done I jumped up ran to my bedroom and shut the door my whole body shaking. I had a delicous feeling between my legs a tingling in my pussy. When I regained my composure I realised I had enjoyed the sensation of touching cock and wanking him. He left the house soon after with a shout he would be back the next day to finish of, I quivered at that maybe he would let me do it again, how naive of course he would. He arrived next morning grinning at me a little wink me hungry with anticipation what would happen. I did not have long to wait my bedroom door opened he grinned enjoyed yesterday I nodded still blushing but oh so wanting to touch that cock again. He unbottoned his overalls slipping them of that lovely cock sprang into view I touched it wanking it oh bliss. He said its a bit unfair you giving me so much pleasure let me touch you. I lay back on the bed and he pushed up my skirt pulled my very wet knickers of. He sniffed at them rubbing them over his cock and then pushing my legs open he sank his head between my legs and started to lick my pussy. As my first orgasm flowed through my body I opened my legs wider to let him into me. The sensations were just ripping through me even after 20 years I can still feel his stubble rubbing against my thighs as he licked me out and it still gets me going. He looked at me after a few minutes, you are so wet, he brought his cock up rubbing my slit I was practically begging him to put it in me. He was surprisingly gentle as he nudged into me, it was a little tight at first but the more he pushed the easier it became and we soon had a rytham I felt him pull out and then he spunked over my skirt. I just lay there in a haze and dirty bitch that I am I wanted it again. And so my life has mostly been shagging plumbers, electricians and the gas man when he came to service my boiler I have even been fucked in the back of a works van amongst all the work tools. That smell of dirty overalls, unshaven chins, well that floats my boat. I know I rambled a bit and haven`t told you about the shag woth my boss but I will.