He mends the tile and

Helen took a deep breath and answered the door. Joey was there in a pair of cargo shorts and a vest with a large tool bag in his hand. “Hey sweetheart, how are you?” he said. His eyes took her in in a flash and a pleased smile worked its way onto his face.

“Hi Joey, come in. Thanks for this.”

“No problem, no problem. Perk of being self-employed. I get to pick which jobs I do and which I give out. This was definitely my first choice if I get to hang out with you.” he put his arm around her and kissed her on the cheek.

Helen blushed as she put her hand on his chest to steady herself. His body was hard muscle. It wasn’t the first time she had felt it but it was the first time she had touched it with permission to enjoy it.

“You look very nice. You going somewhere?” he asked as he walked in.

“I didn’t know how long this was going to take, I’m seeing a friend later and wanted to be ready.” It was a lie but she wanted there to be a reason to be so dressed up. She couldn’t bring herself to be that obvious.

“It shouldn’t take long.” He went into the kitchen and Helen followed him. “Yea, it’s only one tile.” He crouched down and started pulling the bases off the counters.

“What are you doing?” asked Helen.

“Old builders trick. They usually stash a few spare tiles under the counters for occasions like these.” He was on his hands and knees, looking under the counter and Helen took the opportunity to enjoy looking at his butt and his strong calf muscles. “Yep, here we are. It would have been a pain if we had to try and find a matching one.”

“That’s good, would you like a drink?”

“I’d kill for a coffee.”

Helen set about making the coffee. She noticed him glancing at her as she moved about the kitchen. She was really loving being looked at. She had covered herself up for so many years that the act of showing her body to others was quickly becoming one of her favourite things. She was still posting to Instagram, including this morning's outfit. She could tell by the things that people wrote that they were looking at her sexually. She relished reading those comments.

“Here’s your coffee,” she said. She stood next to him, she purposefully didn’t keep her legs together as she passed it to him and she watched his eyes walk up her legs and up under her skirt. She had to stop herself from trembling. She was trying to give herself to another man. It was the sexiest thing she had ever done but she was nervous. “Do you need anything else?” she asked. She had tried to be a little suggestive but her nerves made it difficult to be convincing.

“I’m good for now.” his voice seemed to be tinged with amusement but she might have been imagining it. “I’d appreciate some company if you don’t mind hanging about though?”

“No, I’d love to. We haven’t seen you guys in a while.” She went and sat on a stool they had for the breakfast bar. She chose it over the chair because she knew it would give him the best chance of looking up her skirt.

“Yea, we should definitely get together again,” said Joey, taking every opportunity to see what underwear she was wearing. “Hanging out with two beautiful women in bikinis is definitely high on my list of favourite things to do.”

“What other things are high on that list?” She was trying her best but she felt more than a little self-conscious about being suggestive.

Again, Joey gave an amused smile. “Oh, you know, I like to go running. I enjoy a good beer from time to time but I’d have to say, spending time talking to a beautiful woman is definitely my favourite thing to do right now.”

“Stop it, you are making me blush.”

“Hey, I’m just telling it like it is.” He looked her over and smiled, Helen’s heart fluttered at his blatant attention. “Have you been working out? You look like you gained some muscle definition.”

“Really? Where?”

“Your tummy is the most obvious but your legs are looking great. I mean, they looked great before but they are looking extra fine today.”

“Aww, thank you. I’ve been working out quite hard. I only just got over the pain and suffering part, I’m starting to enjoy it now. I’m glad you noticed. I think my legs are looking good too. Hence why I decided to show them off a bit.”

“You are doing the world a great service. Right, that just needs to set. Make sure you don’t step on it for a few hours. It will need some grout but I’m going to have to get some of that so I’ll have to finish it another day.”

Helen panicked. He was already done? She had only just started warming up. She needed to be a little more obvious. “Aww, so soon. I was enjoying spending time with you.”

“Well, I still have my coffee to drink,” he said, standing up and moving over to her. “I’m not in a rush. Perks of being the boss.” He stood quite close to her drinking his coffee. He looked down at her with an intensity that made Helen flustered.

“That’s good. I’m not in a rush to be anywhere either.”

“What about your friend?”

“Oh, well, I’m not seeing her until much later.”

“Interesting that you got dressed up so early then. Tell me, were you dressing up for your friend or hoping that I might notice?” He put his coffee on the counter behind her which made him lean very close to her.

She looked up into his handsome face as it came close. Her face was flushing as she said, “Guilty as charged,” in a low voice.

Joey put his hand on the back of her head and tilted it up. Instinctively she closed her eyes and accepted his lips on hers. She had kissed more people in the last few months than she had in the rest of her life but with the exception of Mike, they had all been women. This was a different experience. His lips, his tongue, his taste, his smell, all so masculine. Mike kisses were lovely but familiar, comfortable. Joey’s kisses were assertive and new.

He reached down and put his hand down her top. “I could see your new nipple piercings. I take you wanted me to?” he said.

“Uh-huh,” she confirmed. “I got them because I wanted to do something naughty. Do you like them?”

“You bet I do,” he said and pinched one of her nipples, rolling the piercing gently under his rough fingers. “Something naughty eh? Like trying to seduce your neighbour while your husband’s out?”

“Yea, something like that.”

He kissed her again while he groped her breasts. “Fuck, I wanted to get my hands on these since I first met you. Gotta be honest, I didn’t think you’d be the type until I saw you in that bikini. I could have tried to fuck you right there and then.”

“I wasn’t ready then.”

“But you are now?” She nodded at him while holding his gaze, breathing hard from arousal. “Why don’t you get my cock out and show me how ready you are.”

She began to unfasten his shorts, “I don’t have a lot of experience but I’ve been practising. I hope I do a good job.”

“I’m sure you will be great.”

As she pulled down his shorts she pulled his underwear down too. She jumped slightly as his cock sprung free. She was inexperienced with real cocks. Will’s had been larger than Mike’s and Darren’s had seemed enormous but she had only seen it from afar. Joey’s cock was thicker and longer than Will’s and up close it was more intimidating than Darren’s even if it probably wasn’t as big. She gasped as it swung out and almost tapped her in the face.

“Now that’s a reaction I like to see,” chuckled Joey.

She reached out and picked it up. She tried to think of it as one of her dildoes. She gave it a few experimental strokes. She was fascinated by its shape, its texture and the way his heavy balls moved as she moved her hand. Fascinated, she reached out and cupped his balls. She noticed that he kept his pubic hair very short and she liked the way it looked. “I’ve never touched one this big,” she said softly, looking up at Joey with awe.

“Fuck, you look adorable saying that,” he replied, reeling from her cuteness. “Poor old Mike not packing much then?”

“I haven’t seen many. Are you big?”

Joey shrugged. “Big ish. Definitely above average. I don’t get any complaints.”

“Maybe he is quite small then,” she said as much to herself as anyone else.

“Oof, I don’t know what's worse. Having his wife suck my cock or making her realise he’s got a little pecker. Remind me to apologise to him next time I see him.”

“No, you can’t.”

“Calm down, I was only kidding. You don’t have much experience then. You are certainly holding it well. How many blow jobs have you given?”

“Two.”

“Wow and how many were with Mike?”

“One.” she couldn’t help but smile at how naughty that was. “As I said, I’ve been practising on dildoes. I was going to surprise him.”

“Well then, you can try it out on me and I can tell you how you got on.”

Helen smiled at Joey and climbed off the stool and got onto her knees. This was it. Time to put theory into practice. This was a hundred times more exciting than a dildo though. She loved the warmth and soft texture of it. There was a faint smell but not an unpleasant one. She looked up to see Joey looking down at her. She locked her eyes to his as she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and slowly eased the thick head of his cock into her mouth, only breaking eye contact when she needed to pay more attention to what she was doing.

“Fuck, that was one of the hottest things I’ve seen in ages,” said Joey.

That made Helen hum happily as she started working her mouth around the head of his cock, her tongue exploring the shape of its head. She wasn’t rushing, Kat had taught her that. All of Kat’s advice as Helen had sucked her strapon was swimming in her head.

She took the cock out and began to lick from the base to the tip. Sucking a real one, with the reactions and appreciation so visible from Joey was so much better than plastic. She dipped her head low and sucked one of his balls into her mouth. This was the most alien thing to her. The dildo’s had balls but they were solid lumps of plastic. Here she found one in her mouth and she rolled it around playfully before sucking in the second.

“Holy shit, that’s good,” groaned Joey.

Helen let the ball pop out of her mouth. “Thanks, that’s the first time I’ve done that.” She went back to licking his shaft.

“I think you might be gifted.”

Helen giggled. “There’s something else I’ve never done on the real thing,” she said and she slid the wet cock into her mouth and right down her throat. She even bobbed her head a bit, bouncing her nose off his pelvis. She was indescribably pleased with herself. She slid it out of her mouth with full control over her gag. Kat’s brutal throat fuckings had paid off. She looked up at Joey to see him looking gobsmacked and she grinned at him as she stroked his cock.

“Holy shit. I’ve not met many women who could do that and none of them was as hot as you.” He said as he held his hand out to her and she stood up.

He pulled her to him and she could feel his hard cock pressing against her. He kissed her and pulled up her skirt to grope her bottom. She hadn’t put the plug in today. She didn’t want him to get the wrong idea and go for the wrong hole. His hands were big and strong as he pulled her crotch to press against him. He was so strong and insistent, even the way he gripped her behind was so thrilling. She wanted him to take her. She had permission, she had nothing to worry about. Mike had said he wanted her to give in to her desires and at that moment she desired to be taken by this man.

Joey stuck his hands between her legs, pushed the panties aside and stuck his fingers in her eager slit. His thick fingers and skilled touch, so different from Mike’s or any of the girls she’d been with. “I like these cute little panties,” said Joey, gruffly into her ear. “Did you put them on just for me?”

“I did,” she panted as he pleasured her.

“Did you want this to happen?”

“I did’”

“You knew your husband was going out and you dressed up to get me to fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“What do you want me to do?”

She was close to cumming. “I want you to do it with me.”

“Come on,” teased Joey. “You can do better than that.

“I, I’m so close.”

“Say it or I’ll stop. Say you want me to fuck you.”

“I, oh god, I want you to, to fuck me. Ah, I’m…” She gripped onto him as she had her first orgasm of the day. She would have usually had several by now by her own hands. This one hit harder.

“You must be a horny slut to come that easily. You ready for me?”

Helen kissed him. “Yes, please, please fuck me. Put your cock in me quickly.”