Black, dirty day dreaming

Black man

Their chimney needed cleaning for a longtime and they were delaying the decision to call somebody to take care of it for some time. She could not handle this, as he was the man of the house, the decision maker, the pillar of their marriage. She was just a simple girl, without any experience, who married the man who asked her hand from her father, when she was just 15 years old.

That morning, the smoke was coming out of the chimney and they needed to close the heating. Her husband called a man to take care of this and instructed the wife to receive him and make sure he will handle the job properly.
Two or three hours have passed since he left for work, when the doorbell rand. She opened the door and found in front of her a tall, fit man, who started to smile sprightly when she saw the sexy woman in front of him.

“I came for the chimney. I think your husband called me”

“Sure. Please come in. I will show you the problem”.

She returned to her chores after showing him around. She was washing the pots used to cook dinner for her husband, when suddenly she felt her waist being grabbed firmly from behind. She tried to scream, but her voice was silent, for the fear of what was going to happen to her.

The handyman turn her towards him and started to kiss her lips strong, making her feel like her husband did not manage to do it before. She felt a strange mixture of fear and pleasure. Her mind wanted to scream for help, yet she feared that her neighbors could say to her husband that she was for blame for all this. At the same time, the strange feeling below her waist was something she did not experience with her husband: a strong desire to have the dirty, black as coal handyman inside her.

Her body was pushed up on the kitchen table and the handyman started to kiss her whole body, going lower and lower. Her pussy was shivering when his tongue touched it, slowly caressing every inch, going inside her, biting her clit. It was something that she never know it exist. Her only experience with her husband was the 5-minutes sex, Saturday in the afternoon.

The handyman slowly got up and spread her legs even further, making his way into her, while his hands were making her legs black from all the smoke marks that were on his hands. His cock was so hard and thick, a little bit curved upwards, touching a little place that thrown waves of pleasure into her body.
He started to move faster and faster, making her moaning without being able to control her emotions, her body movements. It was like her body was not being controlled by the mind anymore. They were like two wave traveling together to reach a distant shore. And they reached the shore, experiencing the best orgasms somebody could only dream of.

The handyman washed his hands and said no payment is necessary for the services. He opened the door and left like he came: a unpolished black diamond cast away by the sun.

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