Being a handyman had its perks. One of the perkiest perks was Ms. Mackenzie. A hot MILF with shimmering blonde hair, staggering tits, and a plump booty. The babe was a boner-maker.
I got a call to fix her furnace. The sexy woman walked up wearing a dress cut so low her cleavage spilled out. "Leon I'm glad you're here. The house is so cold my nipples are frozen."
I couldn't help but stare at her pointy nipples.
"Hey guy my eyes are up here."
"Oh, sorry Ms. Mackenzie."
"Call me Mizzy." She giggled. "The furnace is in the rumpus room. Walk this way." I followed with my eyes locked on her wiggling ass. Mizzy sat on the couch, and I kneeled on the floor by the furnace. From the floor, I could peek under Mizzy's dress at her hot pink panties. Cool.
"Ahhh! Here's your problem lady. The pilot light. Easy fix." I replaced the pilot light and ran her through the heater settings. Mizzy bent over and I glanced down her cleavage. "Ma'am, here's the invoice." Mizzy took it and her face went red.
"I'm real sorry Leon, but I'm out of cash right now." She winked. "Maybe we could trade services?"
'What kind of service?"
"Well, I used to be a stripper. Wanna see?" With a swing of her arms she whipped off her dress. With a BOING her enormous jugs bounced out, held back by a strained bra. Mizzy posed in her lacy bra and panties. Reaching back she unsnapped her bra, and then there they were. Huge teardrop tits shaking in front of my face.
"Wow Mizzy. Your nipples are like two inches long!"
She giggled. "Those were my Money-Makers."
"They're frikin' amazing."
"Thanks Leon. Now let's see what you're packing." She leaned down and unzipped my Levi's with her teeth. My cock bulged in my boxers. Mizzy made a long hmmm sound while pulling my Levi's down to my knees. She winked, then jerked down my boxers. My erection lurched out, stiff and throbbing.
"I bet this'll fix the bill."
Mizzy's tongue flicked out, licking pre-cum out of my pee-hole, then slid along the underside of my stiffy. The blonde sucked my cock with her head bobbing up and down as her fat tits wobbled. "Ohh...ma'am." Looking over her shoulder, I saw her panty-clad ass and pictured it naked. My balls swelled.
Mizzy lifted up. Cupping her bulging tits, she wrapped them around my prick in a fuck-pocket. She moved her boobs up and down quickly, giving me a titty fuck. The silky flesh felt like a tight pussy...and drove me over the edge.
With a loud grunt my prick spurted jets of hot cum across her chin and tits. Opening her mouth Mizzy caught the last spurt and swallowed it. She sat up grinning and dripping in cum.
"Leon, did my service satisfy your service?" I nodded as Mizzy sucked cum off her nipples.
"Thank you ma'am." I went to the bathroom to pee. Mizzy watched me while rubbing her boobs. Then we walked to the front door with Mizzy's hard nips pointing the way.
"See you Ms. Mizzy. Call me if anything else breaks."
"Leon haven't you forgotten something?"
"Oh yeah. Thanks for the tit job, you're amazing."
She laughed. "I know that but I need the receipt for my husband."
"What the fuck? You're married!?"
"Of course...but a wife deserves a treat now and then."
Handing her the receipt I hurried out the door. "
Was my dick her treat?"
***
Mizzy called a few days later. The sound of her voice brought back images of her massive tits.
"Leon the furnace is making noises like a chicken. Can you come soon? Please come?"