My work partner and me had been able to double-fuck a few horny sluts over the last couple of years, but this big-titted, 18 year old was the hottest of them all.
Willy and me, we're a two-guy "handiman service." We can fix just about any small project in a house -- electrical, plumbing, painting, move a wall, build a fireplace, you name it. He's 52 and I'm 38, and we're both in really good shape. He's got huge, muscular arms and shoulders, and I've got a very fit, slim body. While we're both married, we are also typical males. Hot women get us really horny.
And, being handimen, we're sometimes left alone with hot women. It was just about two years ago, a bit more maybe, we were at some broad's house while her husband was at work. For a while week in the summer, this 42 year old Whitney, with a rocking, slim body, was teasing us by tanning in her back yard, while we were on scaffolding around her house, reapplying stucko to it. After two or three days of that, she asks us into the kitchen to give us some water. Willy and I just stood around her, eyeing her nipples poking out of her bikini top, when she said she likes "male company" because she gets "bored" at home. Then she added: "Bored, and horny." Well, that opened the floodgates. A minute later, she was on her knees looking up at us, going back and forth sucking Willy's 6 1/2 inch (but extremely thick) penis and my 7 1/2 inch pecker. We both splattered on her face and big tits, then she said, "You guys got more in there for me?" We did, taking her up to her master bedroom, taking turns sticking our dicks in her shaved, married pussy right where her husband slept every night. What a hot piece of cunt Whitney was.
Since that time, he and I have been on the lookout for other horny women who might want some servicing besides the construction or painting. We don't want to be too aggressive and lose potential work; we live by word of mouth and referrals. But, you know, a woman knows when we're flirting, and if she flirts back, we'll keep doing it, even over-the-top sometimes. Last year, we finally found a second slut, a 38 year old married bitch named Susie. Short, petite brunette with a plump butt. We'd been flirting relentlessly with her a couple of days while painting her interior, even staring at her boobs and ass in her clothing right in front of her. I told Willy, this broad knows we'd do her if we could. I just didn't know if she actually wanted it. Well, after we finished the job and had the truck loaded, she calls down to us, she has one more project in mind, can we come up to the bedrooms and take a look at it? Actually, we were pissed -- like, we just loaded up the truck, bitch! But we walked into her bedroom, and there Susie was, buck naked on her bed -- spread open, shaved pussy gaping wet at us. She purred, "Do you guys do plumbing too?" And with that, we took turns fucking her for a couple hours.
The third and only other time, earlier this year before we met the 18 year old, was a petite, busty Asian woman named Janae. She worked part-time, so a couple of days while we were on the job, she would greet us in the morning but wasn't home the rest of the day. Willy and I both liked her style, she had a fine little ass and delicious, slender legs, and she wore short skirts that undoubtedly drove men nuts at her office. Well, she knew what a hot body she had. On her first day off, our third on the job, Willy was out getting more supplies while I was working the phone in her kitchen. She had been teasing and flirting with me all morning, winking and knowing I was admiring her hot Asian body. After one of my calls ended, she asked if she could "do" anything for me -- leaning over the kitchen table, her cleavage exposed because her blouse was partially unbuttoned. She saw me look at her tits, and instantly we were making out, kissing hard. She let me fondle and suck her boobs, then she went down on me and took my long penis into her mouth, and my semen into her tummy. I told Willy about that, and after we finished work that day, he and I took her to a motel on the Interstate (she didn't want her hubby to get home early and find out), where we took turns fucking the bitch a few times. Did the same thing the next day, our last on the job. (I've met up with Janae a few times since then, just for some hot sex.)
So, those were our experiences fucking women we met on the job. The 18 was the fourth, and unquestionably the best time.
We had an all-week gig to replace the aluminum siding on a house with faux stone. The home was owned by a Korean-American family. They had a teen daughter in high school, Kimmy, a very skinny, bookworm-ish little bitch. Can't even remember her name. She was forgettable. No, it was her friend Ashley who was the hot piece of ass!
Ashley had recently that fall turned 18, and was a senior in the local high school. Each day after school, she came over to her friend's house, and I could tell, the girl was checking me out. I was on a ladder, with my tight jeans showing off the equipment in my crotch, and the teenager stood on the ground looking up at me, right at my balls. Of course, I made sure she got an eyeful. Each day, then, she was back after school, bashfully flirting. She wasn't a talker, but more like, she'd stand there and answer our questions, giggling nervously.
The girl had some kind of tits, let me tell you. Even in her conservative clothing for school, I could see she sported D-cups or something like that. She was decently pretty, particularly if you like Korean girls. A triangular face, sort of long nose, more rounded, brown eyes than Chinese girls, and extremely long jet-black hair down her back. It was fall, so the weather was a bit cool but not cold, so she wore sweatshirts and light jackets -- covering flesh, but showing off the shape of her huge tits. Her ass was round but not fat, and I could see from her tight jeans that she had relatively slim thighs. She also wore makeup and big hoop earrings, which her scrawny, nerdy friend didn't do. I mean, this 18 year old had some teasy looks, and she looked all the better contrast to the other boring, small teen Kimmy.
It was cute, Ashley would stand there asking what we were doing, letting us ask about her classes and boyfriends and that sort of thing, and she'd answer us with grins and giggles. Her friend Kimmy was openly embarrassed and distraught by the flirting, telling her friend "c'mon, we have to go do homework," that sort of thing. Ashley would linger until the badgering got too bad, then she'd move on with her friend, flashing us cute smiles as she left us to do our work.
Willy looked at me, one day, as Ashley disappeared into the house. "Wouldn't mind an hour naked with that slut," he said. I concurred with the sentiment.
It was Thursday, our second-to-last day on the job. Ashley and Kimmy had gotten home from school around 3:30, and Ashley as usual had stopped to flirt with us a good 20 or 30 minutes. Update us on how her tests went that day, that sort of thing. I didn't give a shit, but I could stare at her big boobs in her t-shirt and jean jacket. It was an unusually sunny day, so my t-shirt was sort of sweaty, clinging to my body. Same with Willy, although his torso is a lot larger than mine. I saw Ashley observing both of us, her brown eyes gazing at the powerful physiques of us two adult men.
About 5 pm, Willy and I were finishing up, talking about going to get some grub before coming back to clean up a little. We could leave the shit out, but we knew we'd finish the next day, and could give ourselves an afternoon off by doing a lot of the clean-up work that evening. So wouldn't you know it, Ashley and Kimmy come out of the house, having finished their homework. Willy was about to crawl into the truck, while I was in the passenger seat, with the window down all the way. As the big-boobed teen passed us in the driveway, I asked where she was, headed home? She nodded, yup.
I looked at Willy, and didn't need to discuss it further with him. "Well," I told her, "we're going to grab a bite -- fast food or junk like that -- wanna come along, get a bite with us?" I wasn't sure I was asking for sex, just an opportunity to put her in the truck with us.
The girl whirled back to make sure her friend Kimmy had retreated into the house, so she wasn't being subjected to Kimmy's reaction. "Um, yeah," the high school girl chirped with a toothy grin, "that sounds good."
All of a sudden, I was standing on the driveway holding the pickup truck's door open, allowing the girl to slide into the middle of the seat. As she passed me, I got a whiff of her perfume -- strong, sweet, really sexy.
