There were some stories on here a while ago about a woman from Worthing, Sarah, and her escapades with a builder, Grant. More recently there are three more from Chichester. I'm Pete from Fontwell, my wife is Sandy. He's fucked my wife countless times over the last 3-4 years. It started in 2009 when he quoted on a patio, but in the end we went with another firm. At that stage I never met him but he came round to measure up and show Sandy some samples. I was a bit of a cunt because we basically picked his brain and got in two eastern european buffoons who did a shit job. Anyway a year or so later, October 2010, our daughter went to University. Suddenly we had freedom, although she only went to Southampton and was often back home on a Saturday with a pile of washing. However it meant having the house to ourselves for the first time in almost 20 years and we started fucking a lot more. Sandy lost a little weight, or at least toned up and I started running. The weight fell off me, which meant we were fucking so much more. Sandy started being much more sexual, we watched porn together, and started discussing fantasies. I wanted to sleep with two women, and wanted to watch her get fucked. We decided this would be the easiest option and started trawling through the internet for suitable guys. We met 8, yes eight guys, all of which were a waste of time. Either nothing like their profile, one guy was very nervous, another had filthy nails, but mostly the so called non smokers we met all stank like a pub ask tray. So I asked her, has there been anyone we've met who may be up for it. We'd even thought about some of our daughters male friends, around 20yrs but it just seemed too close to home. Anyway it didn't take long for Sandy to mention Grant the handyman/builder and as he'd emailed his patio quote, I had his number. So quick call and that night he's around to quote us on some decorating work.Nice guy, tall, in good shape, chatty but not cocky, considering he'd been doing building work all day he was clean and smelt good. BUT we took a while to come up with a plan which looking back was straight out of a carry on film. We got him to decorate our hallway, landing and stairs. Years ago we'd had a bg porch built and a wetroom put in it. Our daughter used to be into cross country running and it meant she could clean up as soon as she got home without trailing mud all over the place. Anyway the plan was Sandy would take a shower, then squeeze past him wearing only a little towel whilst he's decorating the stairs. The day came, and I spent most of the morning wanking in the work toilets whilst Sandy gave me progress via text messages. Then nothing, no texts, she didn't even answer my calls. Finally, after I'm guessing 3 hours, she messaged saying "all good. Don;t be late home." I sloped off at half four and was home soon after 5. Once home his van was in the drive, and even when I went in he was happily painting the staircase spindles. Sandy came out of the kitchen, wearing a dressing gown, the front was wide open, her bare tits exposed and her cunt with that familiar redness and puffy from a hard fuck. She led me to the lounge, smiling. Turns out he'd fucked her twice, fisted her, and I'd fucking missed it. Anyway she'd confessed it's what he both wanted and Grant popped his head round the door "My ears burning in here?", We all laughed. Anyway Sandy led me to the armchair in our lounge, and just started kissing Grant as she let the dressing gown drop. I admired my 48 year old wife, being brazen and confident with her body. He was soon naked, on his knees his tongue n her cunt as she lay back on the settee. I started wanking but came almost immediately,loudly, sending spurts of cum on the carpet. She came too, her juices running down his chin. I had never seen her like this. She was well beyond horny. Another couple of cums from her and I noticed him wanking, before he eased her legs over his shoulders and entered her. She was screaming. Like a dog on heat the way she opened up for him. I was on my knees, just inches from her married cunt stretching around his cock. Even the sound of his cock entering her was a turn on. Not sure what came over me but I slipped a finger in her arse, then one in his arse but they carried on fucking. Eventually he pulled out and came in her mouth and almost immediately I surprised everyone, including myself by immediately kissing her. "suck my nipples now guys" he said, and we both latched on to one of his nipples each whilst he played with his cock, making it hard again. Sandy kept breaking away to kiss him and again I found myself with a finger up his arse.Once he was fully hard, Sandy just climbed on; her tits in his face. I was also rock hard and it seemed natural to und the back and try her arse, for the first time. She hadn't objected to a finger and her hole willingly opened for my cock. It was my first anal and completely different. Within just 10 seconds I was flooding her arse with my second load of cum. It was so tight and so kinky. Meanwhile she was riding him like a bloody jockey, pounding on his cock in a frenzy. Lord knows how many times she came before he told her to stay still. He looked at me. "I'm going to hammer from this end, you need to clean up her arse mate." Without hesitating, I pulled her cheeks apart and cleaned up my own sticky cream pie. That first day is etched in my memory. He left at after 11pm that night, having fucked her twice more, fisted her cunt (and shown me how to do it without hurting Sandy) and Sandy encouraged me to play with his cock. Sandy now has a strap on she uses on me and I once went cottaging for the real thing in Brighton. Grant opened some doors for us. It has strengthened our marriage, we're now much closer. Our daughter has finished university and lives in Norwich with her boyfriend. They do visit for the weekend occasionally and being newly in love and all that they do fuck loud and long, but I think they are shocked at the language, the grunts, screams etc that come from our room. Our daughter discussed sex with Sandy much more openly, and as a family unit we're much much closer now. Grant dragged the decorating out for a week, and each day I was greeted by a cum filled cunt and listened to what they'd done that day. The next two meets with Grant took things to a new level but I;ve typed a lot so if anyone is interested, I'll post details of those meets pretty soon.