Fucking The Cable Guy: Real Sex Stories

Something about a working man makes my pussy swell

Not gonna lie, the past few weeks my life has been absolutely insane. Truth be told, I turn into a filthy fucking slut when life throws curveballs my way. Perhaps it’s the cum addiction driving my hoe-phases… or maybe it’s all those daddy issues LOL! But fucking the cable guy is the perfect kind of therapy my pussy needed after a long, shitty week.

So there I was, in a tight dress. The kind that would definitely ride up and expose my pussy if I bent over slightly. Patiently waiting for the cable guy to show up. My internet had been down for quite some time and I needed to get it fixed properly. Que the working man in a tech suit with his equipment belt strapped up and ready to fix more problems then he originally signed up for. Haha.

I wasn’t planning to fuck the cable guy…but my pussy is untamable at times

Despite the tight dress, it wasn’t my original plan. I never thought I’d actually be hiking up my dress and fucking some random cable guy. He came in and did all the usual things a tech does when they check your internet connection. Eventually tells me he needs to drill a hole for the new line in order to make my Wi-Fi work. Great. Que the sarcasm. So I sat there and watched as he pulled out the drill. His big muscles throbbed as he pushed the bit into the wall. Definitely made me ache, felt my sweet lips get a little slick. I put a pillow over my lap and let my fingers inconspicuously wander into my slit. I watched meticulously and wondered what fucking the cable guy might actually be like. Envisioned my pussy as the hole in the wall as he relentlessly drilled his member.. I mean tool… inside it.

He looked over at me, gave me a devious smile. It surprised me. Almost like he knew what I was doing. Or thinking. But perhaps he was just trying to show off those big muscles of his. Regardless my pussy throbbed even more and wanted it BAD.

When the cable guy was done with that hole, I had another one I wanted him to take care of…

At this point I was so horny that I wasn’t NOT going to be fucking the cable guy. My pretty, tight cunt was determined. He finished packing up all his equipment and tightened his belt. I couldn’t help but notice the bulge that confirmed my suspicion. He wanted this as bad as I did. I got up and went to shake his hand for a job well done, but instead he smiled and asked me if there was anything else I needed from him before he left. While bluntly staring at my perks up tits. Suddenly I felt even creamier between my lips and a drip began to slide down my leg as I smiled back with devious intent.

Want to find out how good my pussy felt when he bent me over and treated me like the proud cum slut I am? You’ll have to call me and ask me to find out about all the other nasty things I did that day…

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