I’m writing this a week after this happened ... so recently we decided at home to go ahead with some home improvement basically a garage conversion.... the guys turned up on the Monday and began work mostly demolition to begin with..... they were all pretty young sort of early to mid20s I guess, a few days in when they finished the guy in charge , stayed behind to finish clearing up, a tall well built black guy , my husband wasn’t home till later , so we chatted for a while he flirted , a little, with comments like if he had a misses like me he wouldn’t leave her alone, we had a cuppa and off home he went, the next few days I kept seeing him looking at me, For some reason the attention was kinda making me horny but I would never cheat (would I ?) ....... Friday evening came and my husband was off fishing for the weekend, which hadn’t gone unnoticed, the black guy, Carl , said if your bored this weekend, we could meet up for a drink , and a chat about the extension if you like?? Here’s my number.... Saturday night came , I’d had a couple of glasses of wine in doors, and kept thinking should I call Carl, I sent a cheeky hi text it’s Elise ..... instant reply was wanna meet up, we decided to meet at a local quiet discreet pub, so we wouldn’t get recognised, I was unsure what to wear, do I dress conservative or my inner slut ??? I went with a mix , a tight blouse , at first I wore a pair of leather leggings, but changed at the last minute , into a very tight leather skirt that just about covered my stockings I ordered a cab, I thought about not going what was i doing, I quickly downed another glass of wine, and put my jacket on and went, when I arrived Carl was sat in the corner of pub alone it was virtually empty , bar an old guy and the barmaid, I went over and sat down I was really nervous, Carl said are you ok , I replied yes just a bit nervous and I guess excited I’ve never done this before, done what replied Carl, met up with another guy, but we’re only here to talk Elise aren’t we?? Yea I replied , a glass of champagne arrived , and soon after the bottle in a bucket of ice, we chatted about life (not the conversion!) Carl kept complementing me, and said I looked very sexy, we stayed until closing, we then ordered a cab too take me home, while waiting Carl had his hand around my waist, his hand moved slowly down over the tightness of my leather skirt , until he gently squeezed my bum, I smiled nervously but secretly I was so wet, so horny , Carl took my hand and we got in the cab, we arrived back at my home, Carl said shall I come in?? I replied nervously again yes .... the cab left , as we entered my house, I offered Carl a drink as I was pouring he came up behind me, slid his hands round my waist, again running his hands all over my tight skirt , he whispered leather suits you, I was soaked, he kissed my neck and led my hand to his jeans, I caressed his already swollen cock, we kissed passionately and frantic , then I dropped to my knees and took Carl’s enormous bbc in my mouth, I hardly ever gave oral to my husband, but this felt right, Carl stood me up push my skirt up , gently removed my knickers, then entered me he was rather big , at first it was quite painful but slowly as he began grinding and pumping I loosened and came very quick to orgasm I never cum that quick if ever , Carl began fucking me very rough and deep I was clamped hard as he lifted me on to the worktop , I looked down and saw his enormous cock sliding in and out I came again down his cock, he fucked me for ages in so many positions, my head was spinning , then finally with Carl on top his shot his heavy load deep inside me, he was a very heavy cummer he slid out slowly and made me suck his cock too taste the mixture of our love, he asked shall I stay tonight , I said you better not, and he left, a few days following this , he never spoke to me while working, then he said darling whenever your ready we can do this again if you like ...... for me thrill was there but do I risk a second time ?? I will let you all know Elise xxx