Angie Does

Angela had just stepped out of the shower when she heard knocking at her front door, slipping on her house coat she glanced out the front window and seen Steve's truck in the driveway parked behind her car and remembered her husband had called the local mechanic and asked if he could drop by and see why the car wouldn't start.

The slender red head opened the front door and greeted Steve with a smile, enjoying the way he was looking her over at the same time, the two had playfully been flirting back and forth for a long time but nothing beyond that, till now.

As she invited the mechanic inside and closed the door she told Steve her husband wanted to talk to him about the car when he arrived and holding the roam phone, dialed his cell number before handing it to Steve.

Steve stood just inside the house in work clothes and boots, holding the phone to his ear while looking at how Angie had neglected to button her house coat all the way up, the red head was shorter so he had a great view of the tops of her tits.

At the same time that her husband answered his cell Angie stood in front of him and with a sly smirk slowly, teasingly began unbuttoning her house coat, Steve said hello to her husband and exchanged small talk about the weather, but the little red head had his full attention now, finishing undoing the front of her house coat and open it up to show off her perky tits with large dark nipples.

As Glen tried to explain to the mechanic what sort of noises the car had made, and what he thought could be the problem, Steve watched Angie slide the house coat off of her slight shoulders and let it fall to the floor, completely baring herself to him.

Angie giggled at the look of surprise on Steve's face as she stepped closer and playfully asked if he liked what he seen while reaching out, up with her two hands to run her palms over the front of his shirt, Steve, caught off guard, backed up until he met the wall behind him, and Angie stepped closer yet, fingers undoing his shirt buttons one at a time.

Glen started going into detail about what could be at fault with the car over the phone as his wife playfully opened the mechanics shirt, running two small soft palms over his chest, moving closer...standing up on her toes, pressing her lithe, warm naked body against him as she leaned close to the opposite ear of where Steve held the phone to whisper that she wanted to suck his cock.

Steve tried to listen to Glen on the phone in one ear while his naked wife breathed into and teasingly licked his other ear, her semi hard nipples poking at his skin as her small hands moved down his chest to his belt, holding it as she moved her mouth from Steve's ear to his chest, licking, kissing her way down.

Steve had to ask Glen to repeat a few things he had said as he felt Angie's open mouth, her soft little wiggling pink tongue work her way down his chest, then his abs, her small frame lowering in front of him as her knee's bent.

Steve leaned back against the wall just inside her front door, struggling to listen to her husband on the phone as Angie's mouth moved across his abs, her palms on the front of his pants, tracing the outline of her mechanics manhood through the coarse material.

Angie sighed as she gently grabbed Steve's cock where it was filling out, hanging beside his right thigh inside his pants, her misty eyes showing excitement as she discovered how hung her mechanic was while looking up at his face, telling him again, in a low voice that she was going to suck his cock, and with that gripped the handle of the zipper slowly pulled it down.

Glen, unaware of what was happening, told Steve over the phone to ask his wife to get him a beer or something as Steve looked down to watch her reaching inside his pants, a rush of excitement coursing down her spine as she grasping his now half erect dick and carefully dragged it up and out, gently bending it through the zippered opening of his pants.

Steve grinned at the lust in the red heads eyes when she held his semi solid cock in both her small soft hands and looked up at him in admiration then told glen that his wife seemed a little busy to ask her to get him a beer, saying maybe he'd have one later.

Angie smiled at Steve's response to her husbands question and looked up to watch his face as she lifted his gradually thickening, swelling big cock to her face, sliding the broad moist head across her face, from one cheek to the other, up to tap it against her forehead, then down along her cute nose to her waiting, willing little mouth.

Steve growled into the phone, leaned back hard against the hallway wall and arched his hips outward as he felt Angie's soft smooth lips meet, then slowly spread on the soft sensitive surface of his cock head, creeping partially over it, then back off it to kiss it, flicking her little pink tongue across it, then pressing those soft lips to the blunt tip again and slowlyyyyyyy taking him into her mouth.

Steve breathed out slowly as he listened to Glen ask him what was happening while watching his wife struggle to fit her mouth around his wide cock head, her lips stretching as they inched further and further over it, a soft passionate purring escaping past the tight fit, her two hands grasping the now solid thick 9 inches reaching out from Steve's pants.

Steve answered glen, fighting to control his breathing as he lied about walking out of the house into the hot morning air, wishing Angie's husband would shut up, hang up, and fuck off just before Glen remembered another instance of the car acted up that he thought Steve should be aware of.

Steve watched the naked little red head in front of him, on the rug that had "WELCOME" printed boldly across where her knee's rested as her smooth lips finally slipped completely over his cock head, immersing it in wet warmth of her mouth. and her small hands, fingers now unable to completely reach around the fat hard girth, begin to stroke.

Angie, like a good girl, kept eye contact as her upper body slowly swayed back and forth, she wasn't new to this, far from it, but struggled with the size of her mechanics cock, her wide eye's becoming moist, vision partially blurred by tears as she leaned to far forward on her knee's, making herself gag when that broad head met the very back of her mouth.

Steve interrupted Glens long winded attempt to describe the cars troubling noises, mentioning to him on the phone that he had to get off it to look at what was wrong with the car while at the same time arching his hips out at Angie's kneeling body, watching, feeling her soft warm mouth slowly fucking the top few inches of his solid thick cock.

Glen was still talking when Steve pushed the end button on the roam phone, and finally got to fully enjoy feeling, watching Angie work on his cock with passion, she was good, real fucking good, sucking cock like a pro while stroking it with both hands, fingers wearing rings her husband placed on them gliding back and forth.

After a few minutes of showing Steve how much she loved his big cock Angie got up off her knee's, she was panting, her face flushed, thick long nipples hard as hell, and grinning up at him, asked if he wanted to get a little more comfortable before turning, and still holding his long solid cock, led him further into her home, a right turn would have taken them to her bedroom, straight was to the kitchen.

Angie walked naked, leading Steve to the left, into the fish bowl of her living room, a large floor to ceiling window to the left looked out onto the driveway where her car was parked, still not starting, in front of them, where she intended her stud to get comfortable, was the living room couch with another massive floor to ceiling window behind it facing the road, the dead end road where her house was it's only structure.

Steve sat in the couch, leaning back and tossing the roam phone beside him onto the cushion as the lithe little red head placed a pillow on the floor between his work boots and sank down onto her knee's again, telling him how much she loved his big fucking cock as she reached for it, leaning closer, sighing while rubbing the wet wide head all over her face, tapping the fat solid fleshy lenth against her forehead then guiding the bulging end to her eager mouth.

Steve growled as Angie locked eyes with his, two little soft hands gripping his fat lenth and placed her lips against the head, he watched as she worked that warm talented mouth over the end, as far down the fat shaft as she could, her lips stretching thin, her eyes widening, filling with tears, uh huh, she loved cock, especially big ones, and wasn't shy about showing it.

Angie had originally planned to give him a blow job, get Steve to cum in her mouth, she loved that, but that was before she found out about his size, now she wanted to fuck him, she loved that just as much.

The head with long flowing red hair bobbed up and down in front of Steve as he leaned back on the comfortable couch and enjoyed her talents, the sun filtering in through the large windows glinted off the rings on the hands holding his fat cock tight, that mouth was working it's magic, alternating between sliding wetly, smoothly up and down, the head hitting the back of her mouth stopping her.

Angie could lock those lips around the fat shaft just below the head and form a vacuum in her mouth that felt incredible, then she would attack it, fucking him with her hands and mouth, Steve tossed his head back and groan his approval as Angie looked up from her knee's, as she sucked his cock her hands spread leaking saliva up and down the fat solid shaft that towered up out of Steve's pants, getting it wet, getting it lubricated.

Steve watched and enjoyed feeling Angie work on his cock, he had to fight back the need to cum a time or two, wanting to make this last as long as possible, the red head doing her part for the exact same reason stopping every so often to just lean back, sitting on her heels, catching her breath and admiring the big cock in front of her until she finally got up, telling Steve her intention of riding that big fucking cock.

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Steve agreed one hundred percent as he watched her get up from her knee's, the naked, flush faced red head looked out the window behind the couch to make certain the road was empty as she straddled Steve's legs on the couch, his long free standing cock resting against her tummy as she leaned to kiss Steve hard.

Steve's hands lifted to Angie's heaving tits, fingers gripping, firmly playing with those big thick nipples as she knelt astride his legs and tried to reach into his throat with her tongue, panting hot breath into his mouth.

Angie had both hands on Steve's cock, lifting herself up as high as she could on her knee's, pushing that cock down, the wet wide head sliding down her tummy almost to the tiny patch of red hair, the landing strip above her slippery smooth folds, but he was was too long, her legs to short, she quickly slide her left foot under her, onto the cushion beside Steve's thigh, lifting herself higher, keeping her panting mouth pressed hard against his, and managed to glide that big cock head between her thighs.

Angie gasped, Steve growled as his cock head met, then began to spread the moist, warm little entrance to her body, the red head wriggled, panting against Steve's mouth, strong fingers kept a firm hold on her achingly erect nipples as she began to lower herself down onto his cock, Angie exhaled raggedly, her small body flinched, she released his cock once the head was secured inside her, reaching for Steve's broad shoulders, and eased herself down.

Steve felt the tightness of her pussy as it surrounded him, the inner walls expanding over his cock head, gripping, immersing it in warm soft flesh as Angie's body lowered, she arranged herself on both knee's again, lifting her mouth from his and pressed it against the side of her new found studs neck, telling him how fucking great his big dick felt.

Angie's naked body swayed back and forth on her mechanics cock, her soft gasps, low groans filling her living room as the thick shaft expanded, massaged her pussy from the inside, Angie's mouth was close to his ear now, her hot breath bathing it, telling him how much she loved his big cock when the phone beside them on the couch suddenly rang.

Steve instantly looked at the phone as the red head kept riding him, Glens face in the screen as it rang, rang again, Angie's movements building in momentum, her breath quickening, hips thrusting back and forth, her body lifting, falling.

The fact that her husband was calling didn't seem to interfere with Angie's orgasm, deep hot bursts of air flowed from her mouth, her fingers gripping the shoulders of Steve's shirt tighter, Steve by now had released her swollen hard nipples and they were poking at his chest through his shirt as she writhed and twisted against him, rocking quickly on her knee's until she suddenly stiffened, her pussy seemed to tighten around the thick cock invading her and she began to spasm out of control.

The phone rang all the way through her orgasm, Angie's firm lithe body jerking, quivering as her husband waited for her to pick up, gradually the red heads movements slowed, her body weakened, and the phone stopped, she panted breathlessly, still impaled, light headed by now, and the phone began ringing again.

Steve waited, when Angie obviously showed no interest, cleared his voice, took and deep breath and answered only to hear her husband quickly asking if he had any luck yet, Steve wanted to tell him that he was in fact getting lucky, that he was up to his balls in his wife's pussy at the time, but refrained, instead telling Glen that he was working on it as Angie shifted her weight, her warm body lifting up, sliding down onto his cock, she was ready again.

Angie sat fully down on that big dick and started rocking her hips back and forth while Steve told her husband to call back later, her first orgasm was great, the next was going to be even better, Steve hung up and turned his head to grin at Angie's flushed face, glazed eyes, tossed hair, she wanted more, and he was gonna make sure she got it.

Steve's hands went to Angie's slim waist as she started fucking him again, her hips rocking back and forth, up and down, that thick cock ensured it was fully against her G spot, massaging it, driving her wild as the 9 inches created sensations she would remember.

By now Angie was long past the point of watching for, or even caring if her husband came home, Steve...not so much, he wanted to know if and when Glen's car was coming down the dead end road they lived on, he held onto the red heads waist, helping her bounce that cute hot body of hers on his dick, feeling her energy level increase as they both worked her closer and closer to another orgasm.

Angie attempted to speak as she bounced, something about Steve's cock, but the words came out unrecognizable, her hair flying around her head, those great tits bouncing in unison, she tossed her head back and clenched her mechanics shoulders, Steve's dick exploring her pussy to depths she had never felt before, relentlessly rubbing her G spot, coaxing her her second orgasm, this one just as intense, or more, then the last, and when she came he held her twisting, shuddering body down by her hips, feeling her pussy ripple, feeling it explode in pleasure, bathing his cock in her juices.

After this one Angie was tired, light headed, a sheen of perspiration coated her naked pink glowing body as she continued spasming, she was spent, but Steve still had energy to burn, he wanted to fuck, he needed to cum.

Wrapping one arm around her waist, sliding sideways on the couch, Steve, turned, laying Angie's upper body down where she would normally place that shapely ass of hers, then grabbed her ankles, resting her legs over his shoulders and leaned forward to grab the back of the couch, now he could alternate between looking over the couch, out the window to keep an eye out for her husband, or looking down as he fucked her cute brains out.

Angie's gasps, her grunts filled the room again as he began fucking her hard, fucking her deep, the phone rang again, he could see her husbands face on the screen of the phone as it bounced on the cushion beside her, long deep steady thrusts of his hips brought the red head to another screaming breathless orgasm, her pussy convulsing, gushing, contracting around his thick fast moving cock as he pinned her to the couch.

Steve fought off his own bodies desire to cum while watching her squirm on her back, her naked body quickly losing it's energy, her mind rapidly being engulfed in a thick fog, she was lost, thoughtless now, her orgasms depriving her of any rational thoughts.

Steve waited, looking out the window, rolling his hips side to side, looked down at Angie's heated, panting flushed face while taking deep breaths to control himself, he wanted to fuck this red head all day long, but he wanted to cum too, he knew Glen was probably on his way home.

Steve arched his hips back, up, looking down between them at his cock head hidden inside those soft pink folds, the fat shaft glistening in her pussy juice, he made her gasp, made her wiggle on her back as he slowly lowered himself, burrowing deep into pussy, feeling it spreading, expanding around his thick cock, he pulled back again, groaning, wishing he had a lot more time, sank deep again, then decided it was time.

Angie's glazed eyes looked up at him as she lay on her couch, lifted legs hanging over his shoulders, hair splayed out over the material, her tits lifting, falling with her deep breaths, Steve told her how good her pussy felt, told her he was gonna make cum again as he arched his hips back, sank down into her again, the red heads mouth fell open, her fingers dug into the cushion she was laid out on, and he made good on his promise.

Steve kept an eye out he window, gripping the back of the couch tight, and started fucking her with long, deep, steady strokes, Angie gasping, rolled her head side to side, toes curled, she expelled air roughly as that big dick sank deep, dragged back, sank deep over and over, Steve making that pussy his, the girth of his cock ensuring steady contact with her G spot, building her towards orgasm while getting closer and closer to his own.

Angie grunted with every thrust of Steve's hips as he buried himself deep into her, driving her hips down against her couch, his actions getting faster, harder, he gritted his teeth, looking down at her heated face, looked up out the window again, fucking her faster, deeper, Angie arched her hips up for Steve to drive back down with force as her orgasm swept through her, her naked body trembled, shook as she exploded inside.

Steve felt the pressure building in himself at the same time the red head convulsed wildly on her back, her pussy molding to his fat cock, rippling along it as he pounded it, fasterrrrr, harderrrrrrr until with a sudden lunge downward, he held himself deep inside Angie's squirming, twisting body, his cock jerked powerfully in the tight grip her pussy had on it, followed by a burst of thick cum shooting out, her eye's flashed wide at the sensation, her orgasm getting even more intense as Steve's cock erupted inside her, shooting, jerking, thrusting until when they were finished and Steve took a moment to catch his breath, he slowly dragged his softening, spent cock out of her now limp body.

Angie was semi conscious as her mechanic stood and tucked his long wet loose dick back inside his pants, doing up the zipper just as he noticed a truck driving towards the house, he gathered the red heads warm, well fucked, perspiration coated body up in his arms, chuckling at her incoherent mumbling as he carried her into the master bedroom, slipping her under the sheets then closed the door and hurried outside to lean over the fender of the car, peering under the hood when Glen drove around the corner.