Debs and the telephone man
What I am about to relate happened a long time ago (around 1990). We had been married around five years. We both had good jobs, I was in marine engineering and Debs worked in HR for a large banking firm that used to be a building society back in the day. We bought a new build house.
Twice a year we would go abroad to Gran Canaria on holiday. Debs loved getting an all over tan, with no white bits. When abroad we would often sunbathe at the beach or in the local dunes. She liked to flash and tease the guys that walked past her. Some would stop and openly wank their cocks whilst looking at her naked tits and smooth shaved cunt. If she liked the look of the guy watching her she would open her legs and play with herself whilst watching them wank their cocks. I of course encouraged her and had told her on many occasions that I would love to see her fucking another guy. When we talked about another guy she would get horny and very wet.
At the time of this incident we were both around 25 years old, she had shoulder length auburn hair, high cheek bones, brown eyes and a sexy smile. She looked gorgeous especially when she was wearing makeup, deep red lipstick and dark eyeshadow. She was slim, nice perky tits topped with bullet like nipples, legs that went all the way up to her pert bottom. She waxed and shaved her pussy keeping it smooth. When she was turned on her cunt became very wet, the wettest cunt that I have ever known.
Very early in our relationship we decided that we didn’t want children. We both had decent jobs, and had a good standard of living. She loved sex and would allow oral and anal play. We would often incorporate some of her toys when we fucked such as a slim dildo in her arse whilst I was fucking her cunt, we would pretend that the dildo was another guy’s cock in a mmf situation. If she had been naughty I would lightly spank her making her bottom pink and rosy before fucking her.
We had just moved into our new house and had arranged for the telephone company to install a telephone line. The house builders had pre-wired for extension sockets to be fitted, all that was required was the socket front plates to be taken off and socket fronts to be fitted. I was working away on the day of the engineer’s appointment so Debs took a half day off of work to be there when the engineer arrived. When she got home she stripped out of her work clothes and underwear, grabbing a quick shower before putting on clean panties, jeans and tee shirt. Most of the afternoon she pottered about around the house waiting for the engineer to arrive. He finally arrived late afternoon. Debs showed him where the socket were and entering into our bed room, there on the bed was her discarded clothes with her bra and panties in full view of the engineer. She quickly gathered them up and rushed into the bathroom to place the clothing into the wash basket.
After the tour of the house the engineer said that he would first have to provide the outside line and this would not take long as it would just need connecting up in the green road side box, he explained that the new builds were all wired into the box from the housing estate. He was gone for about half hour. When he got back he tested the line at the main point. Debs offered him a coffee which he accepted. Whilst drinking his coffee he explained that his work sheet was for him to only provide a connection to the main socket. He phoned someone up to confirm that the order didn’t include wiring extension sockets and for him to connect the sockets it would cost £20 per socket. Debs looked at him disappointedly. The engineer said that if she didn’t tell anyone, he could return late the next day (in his own time) to connect the extensions for the price of a couple of pints, that’s a lot cheaper than what the company would do it for. They agreed that he would come back the next day around five. After they agreed he finished his coffee and asked to use the toilet. He was gone a few minutes, returning to the kitchen, he said see you tomorrow and left.
During the evening I phoned Debs to see how everything had gone and she told me about the problem with the order. As we were talking she sounded a bit flustered every now and again letting out small gasps, she sounded as if she was playing with herself. It was confirmed when she let out a gasp and a groan and her breathing had become erratic. After she calmed down I asked her what had made her horny. She then told me about the incident of her clothes on the bed and that when she was putting the washing into the machine later that evening her panties were missing. She looked all over in case she had dropped them but they were not to be found. She then told me the engineer had visited the toilet and must have taken them. She explained to me that they were a red g-string and were damp with her cunt juice as she had been wearing them at work all morning. The thought of him sniffing and playing with her g-string had turned her on and that she had already fucked her dildo thinking about the guy before I phoned.
What she was telling me had my cock hard and I was soon wanking. I asked her if she would like him to fuck her, she told me he was quite dishy and wouldn’t mind some cock. I told her to go for it and tell me about it when I got home.
The next day I finished mid-day and travelled back home getting back around four in the afternoon. I parked a little distance away from the house and watched as Debs got in from work a little while later the engineer arrived and entered our house. I watched as the lights went on one after the other as he went around the rooms to fit the sockets. I watched through the patio doors as they both entered the kitchen. Debs had again changed out of her work wear into casual clothes consisting of black silky blouse, short black skirt and little else. I got close to the open kitchen window so that I could hear what was being said.
Debs made them both a coffee she sat on a stool opposite the engineer. He told her he had finished fitting the sockets and they were all working as they should. By the side of Debs on the work top was a pile of washing that she had done the previous night. She rested her hand on top of the washing and said to the engineer that there was an item missing and did he know anything about the missing item. He denied any knowledge, Debs went on to explain that it would go no further if he told her the truth. He coughed and struggled to get his words out as he said he was sorry but could not resist picking up the g-string and before he knew it he had put it in his pocket. And what have you done with it Debs asked. He pulled the g-string from his pocket and said it was intention to return it to the wash basket whilst he was at the house.
Ok she said and what did you do with it, the engineer looked at the floor and murmured that he had sniffed the string where her pussy had been and sucked on the damp string tasting her juices. As he was explaining Debs was moving around on the stool, from her movements I knew she was horny. He reached over and he passed it to Debs. She looked at it and whilst inspecting it she said it looks as if you did more than sniff and taste it, tell me what you did to it she asked. Still coughing and murmuring I caught him saying that he had wrapped it around his cock and wanked into it shooting his cum then squeezing the last drops of cum into the string. Debs lifted the string to her nose smelling a mixture of her perfume with a hint of the smell of her cunt, she could also make out the smell of spunk.
Debs dropped the g-string onto the counter, staring directly at the engineers she opened her legs and asked if he would like to taste her juices direct as it were. She placed her hands onto the inside of her thighs and with her thumbs opened herself up showing the inside of her pink wet cunt. Come here she gasped I want you to lick me. The engineer moved over to Debs on his knees. He buried his head between her legs and started to lick and fuck her cunt with his tongue. Debs threw her head back telling him to lick her cunt harder. She had hold of the back of his head and was forcing him between her legs, her hips were grinding forcing her cunt onto his tongue. Oh that’s it Debs breathed finger my arsehole, yes she screamed as she squirted cunt juice into his face.
The engineer stood and released his cock in front of Debs, she locked her mouth over it and began to wank him whilst sucking him. He didn’t take long before he threw his head back groaning he was cuming as he shot his spunk deep into her throat, he grabbed her head just behind her ears forcing his cock deeper into her mouth making her gag. She swallowed his spunk drinking every drop. Debs composed herself and told the engineer that he should go. He stood and made himself decent putting his cock away and fastening his trousers. As he was leaving the kitchen she told him to call her the following week after five to arrange another meeting as he had a nice cock and would love some time with it. She also said he was forgiven for taking her g-string.
I hung around for a hour or so before I went home, letting myself in I could hear Debs in the bathroom. I dropped my bag and rushed up to the bathroom, by the time I got there Debs had finished her shower and was stood drying herself, on seeing me she dropped the towel and threw herself into my arms locking her lips onto mine, we kissed for a while all the time she was pressing her tits into my chest and pushing her cunt into my groin area feeling my hard cock. We staggered into our bedroom where Debs fell back onto the bed, legs open showing off her wet cunt telling me to hurry and get out of my clothes as she wanted her cunt filling with cock. I duly obliged and fell between her legs, my cock finding its target between the lips of her cunt and with one thrust I was balls deep in her cunt. I didn’t last long no more than a couple of minutes before my spunk erupted deep into her.
After we had both calmed down she told me what she had been up to, she also said she wished I had been there to watch, she went onto say that if I had been there she would have fucked him. I told her this would warrant a spanking for being naughty. Little did she know that I had stood outside and witnessed the whole thing.
Much to her disappointment the engineer didn’t contact her the following week, regardless it was the start of our horny adventures, once the genie was out of the bottle as they say. We enjoyed lots of meetings and visited clubs both in the UK and abroad. I loved watching Debs enjoy herself with other guys and a few ladies as well.
