Borrowing a Screwdriver

It started off just like any typical Saturday would. Jamie woke up, made coffee, and poured a glass of orange juice for Chris. They always woke up, ate a light breakfast, and drank coffee together at the kitchen breakfast table. It had become the Saturday morning ritual.

"So, how did you sleep last night?" Chris asked, glancing at her over his morning paper.

"I slept ok." she lied.

For the most part, Jamie felt their marriage had become extremely redundant. Even their sex life. Sometimes she found herself thinking of ways she could make it better.

After getting into bed the night before, they had sex. Well, atleast Chris had. Jamie felt shorthanded just like always. He could never satisfy her with what she needed.

It was always routine planned sex with Chris laying on top of her, trying his best to get Jamie off before he climaxed. It never happened. He would blow his load in 3 minutes and that would be the end of it. Jamie would have to sneak into the bathroom with her vibrator after Chris had fallen to sleep, just to give her vagina some relief, and last night was no different.

That particular Saturday morning, Chris made plans to go on an overnight golf trip with some college buddies. Jamie never kept him under lock an key, so she didn't mind. At least she'd have the bed all to herself tonight and was looking forward to having some one on one time with her battery operated friend.

"Maybe I'll play with it more than once!" she thought with a smile.

She has always been sexually driven, and masturbated frequently every chance she got alone. It was a way for her to release her sexual frustration and even daydream of a few fantasies she has trapped in her head.

Chris had his bags packed, and was at the front door shortly after breakfast. He was always anxious to leave when it came to spending time with the guys.

"Bye huh! See you late tomorrow afternoon." he called out to her.

"OK Babe, have fun and stay out of trouble." she teased him from their upstairs bedroom.

Chris was never the huggy feely type, so he left without even giving her a good bye kiss. Maybe that's been her problem all along. She has been needing some passion and excitement back in her life.

Once she saw Chris's tail lights disappear down the street, she decided to take a long soaking, warm bath. She had even grabbed her battery operated friend and laid it on the edge of the bathtub since it was waterproof.

Once the water had risen to the right level she turned off the water. Everything was silent except for the trickling few drop falling from the faucet and her heavy breathing from knowing she was about to make herself cum long and hard.

She lathered her chest up with soap and slowly started rubbing her breast one at a time. She made sure to stimulate her nipples by gently pinching them. "Mmmmhhmm." she moaned lightly.

She was starting to grind her hips with the motion of her rubbing her tits. Her eyes were closed as she imagined a nice young stud rubbing her down. She often thought of fucking other people while she masturbated, even strangers. It excited her. The thrill and rush of something being so taboo since she was married, sent her over the edge.

Her hand slid down over her stomach and over her pubic bone, sliding a finger up and down her slit. She knew it wasn't going to take long because she was already moaning and breathing heavily.

She retrieved her vibrator and turned it on max. The instant vibration came to life and sent a wave of tingling down between her legs. Just as she set the vibrator on top of her clit, "Ding-Dong" the doorbell rang.

"Who in the hell could that be?" she said out loud.

She hurried out of the bathtub and dried quickly with a towel. She was a little frustrated that her pussy had once again been shorted. She was seconds away from getting off. She grabbed her vibrator and tucked it into the nearest drawer incase there would be a guest stay for awhile, but she knew she wasn't expecting anyone.

She ran to her closet and threw on a pair of gym shorts and t-shirt. "Just a second!!" she screamed from upstairs, not knowing if whoever was at the front door had heard her.

She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and realized that her t-shirt was a bit snug over her 36DD tits. Her gym shorts were a little on the short side as well, definitely showing the lower part of her ass cheecks as well as the shape of her pussy from being so tight.

"Oh well, I'll just hide behind the door if I have to." she thought.

She hurried down the stairs to the front door. She made sure to look through the peep hole before exposing herself to a complete stranger. As she looked through the peep hole, she knew instantly who he was.

"The new nextdoor neighbor!" she said to herself as she was reaching to unlock the door, "What could he be wanting?"

The gossip going around the neighborhood was, that he's a freshly divorsee and moved to town on a construction contract he had with the city. He was blonde, tall, standing approximately 6'2" very muscular, and in his late 20's.

"Every girls dream!" she thought, catching herself getting a little blushed.

As she opened the door, she ensured to keep her body hidden behind the door to obstruct his view. She didn't want his first impression of her to be of some slutty housewife answering the door with her pussy practically saying hello. "Or do I?" she secretly wondered.

As she leaned her head around from behing the door, she smiled and said hello. She didn't realize until now, how hot this guy really was. She had always seen him from a distance, but now she could see how fit he actually was. Including the bulge she could see in his jeans. Her thoughts instantly went into the gutter. She knew who she was going to be thinking about as soon as she returned to finishing what she had started 5 minutes before.

"Hello, I'm Trent, your new next door neighbor." he explained. "I didn't interupt anything did I?"

She almost choked on her own nerves. She wondered if he had heard her moaning from upstairs. Her cheeks instanly blushed red from embarrassment.

"Uhhm, no not at all." she lied. "What can I do for you?"

"I am trying to get my bed put together, but can't find my toolbox yet. Would it be a burden to borrow a screw driver?" It was obvious that he hadn't gotten everything set up yet from his move.

Jamie was pretty sure she knew where her husband kept his tools, so she replied, "No problem! Just give me a second to get it."

As Jamie eased from behind the door and headed for the hallway closet, Trent instantly saw why she had been hiding behind it. He saw her firm big tits screaming to get out of her t-shirt, and saw the bottom edge of her ass cheeks peeking out of her shorts. He even saw the shape of her puffy pussy, which instantly made him horny.

Jamie returned to the front door with the screwdriver and handed it to Trent.

"My husband is out of town until late tomorrow, so he shouldn't be needing it any time soon."

"I appreciate it, but I will return it later this evening." he replied. He knew he needed to turn and leave before Jamie's body parts caused his dick to burst out of his zipper. He was extremely turned on by her full luscious body.

Little did he know, Jamie was having the same feelings. Especially from what her pussy was still feeling from her bath session a few minutes before.

As soon as Trent turned to leave the front porch, Jamie closed the front door and leaned on it, and sighed with relief.

"One second longer and I would have invited him in to fuck me on the breakfast table." she thought. "I have never wanted a dick so bad in my entire life!"

She knew what she had to do. She went upstairs and got her vibrator. The tingling in her stomach was almost unbearable. She wanted to get fucked so bad. She hurried back down the stairs and laid down on the breakfast table.

"No better way to live out this fantasy!" she thought.

She peeled down her shorts and cranked her toy to max. There was no need to stimulate her breast, because she was already in the mood. She felt the vibration throughout her entire pussy, but her clit took the brunt of it.

She was already starting to cum thinking about Trent. She frantically thrusted two fingers in her convulsing cunt. She could hear the smacking noise from her wet snatch as her fingers quickly moved in and out. Now she was cumming!

"Uuuhhuuugghh" was the only noise she could get out as she cummed all over her hand.

Jamie had been running errands for the past 3 hours, when she realized it was getting late, and Trent would be coming back to deliver the screwdriver. "I need to make a better impression." she thought devilishly. Her vibrator had done the trick, but nothing could satisfy her lust for the new next door neighbor.

She knew that a lonely divorsed man in his 20's wouldn't be hard to get. It was all up to Jamie. "Am I ready to make this a reality?" she asked herself. She knew that if her husband Chris had found out, he would leave her for sure. She thought it was funny how sexual feelings could cause her to make rash decisions.

She was going to give it a shot. She desperately felt the need to have her legs spread and pinned down with a hard cock driven deep into her. "My pussy is so wet thinking about it!" she thought on her way back home.

Jamie unloaded the car and headed inside. After everything was put away, she went upstairs to find the perfect outfit that she knew he wouldn't be able to resist. The first thing she found was a brand new set of black lingerie bra and crotchless panties. She had bought them for her husband to see, but knew that it would take longer for her to get dressed than he could last, so it was never worth it.

The panties had a heart that covered the front pubic area, and two thin straps for leg holes, leaving her pussy and ass open for whatever action was to come. The bra was matching with see through lace and a small heart covering each nipple. It had been a long time since she felt this sexy.

"I know I can't look so desperate to answer the door in crotchless panties and bra!" she chuckled. Even though the thought of doing it excited her a little, she still looked for something to put on as a top layer. "Oh, this is perfect!" she exclaimed outloud.

She slid on her nice small Asian silk night gown. It only came down to mid-thigh, but covered enough to not have her ass say hello. She stood in front of her bedroom mirror and adjusted her tits into perfect placement. She then watched herself in the mirror, slowly sliding up the bottom of her gown until her pussy came into view. She quivered as chills ran over her. She knew that there was a good chance that one of her dirtiest fantasies was going to come true. She finished up by spreading her favorite smelling vanilla lotion all over her body.

Trent was finishing up his dinner when he looked over and saw the screwdriver. He was contemplating something in his head just like Jamie was. He couldn't get the visual of her ass and pussy in her tight cotton shorts out of his head. He thought about jacking his dick off before he went over, but knew he'd never get the nerve to even attampt to flirt with her if he had.

It had always been a fantasy of his to knock the bottom out of a pussy belonging to a lonely housewife, and here was his chance!

"I need to go wash up." he thought, as he headed for the shower. He scrubbed extra good to make sure he was fresh and clean for Jamie. His pubic hair was freshly trimmed over a thick 9" cock. He never had a problem filling a woman up. He dried off and put on a pair of extra tight jeans that always drove the girls crazy. He skipped putting on his boxer briefs. He picked out a crisp, extra clean white t-shirt to show off his chiseled chest. Dressed and ready to go, he grabbed the screwdriver and headed towards his front door.

Jamie's nerves were shooting through the roof. She was starting to doubt that she could actually go through with it. Although she was sexually deprived by her husband, he still treated her nice.

"Is this really what I want?" she wondered to herself. All it took to answer that question, was for the draft of cold air that brushed across her pussy. "Aahhhh, yes I need this!" she smiled. She reached under her short gown to bring her vagina back to life. The tingling was back and doing it's job. She could feel her natural lube starting to flow.

She sat on the couch to pass time. She lifted her legs bringing her feet on the couch and spread her knees. The cold A/C blowing on her pussy was getting her very horny. She felt vulnerable in the panties, but loved it. "If only he would know that a thin piece of silk would be the only thing keeping him seperated from my mound!" she thought. She started rubbing herself again, and "Ding-Dong" the doorbell rang...

When she finally opened the door, they were locked in each other's stare. Both not knowing what the other felt, and both were thinking they'd have to make the first move. Trent was standing in front of Jamie holding out the screwdriver with a dirty smirk on his face. Neither had said a word, but the silence wasn't uncomfortable for either of them.

Jamie's heart was beating 100 miles per hour. For a moment she thought Trent could actually hear it. She hadn't felt these kind of butterflies since she had lost her virginity. With the bulge she saw in his jeans, she thought it might be like losing it all over again. That excited her more than it scared her.

"Ok Jamie!" she told herself. "Take a deep breath and let's do this. Here goes nothing!"

She did what she had practiced in front of the mirror. She slowly slid up the bottom of her gown, steadily creeping it up her thighs. As Trent slowly dropped his gaze, he finally saw what was right before his eyes. The bottom part of her pussy coming into view...

Trent knew right away that his wildest fantasy had just come true. Right before him was a married next door neighbor greeting him in crotchless panties. With the world spinning around him in disbelief, he got ahold of himself to push inside the house. He reached for Jamie and grabbed a handfull of hair pulling her towards him, and kicked the front door closed behind him.

Not one word was spoken since the door opened. There was no need. Both of them finally knew what each of them were wanting. He wanted to bury his cock in her, and she wanted her pussy satisfied all night long.

He spun her around and pinned her against the front door, burying his tongue deep in her mouth. She felt the fabric of his jeans rubbing her exposed pussy as she started to gring herself against his thigh. Her pussy was aching for his touch. Trent towered over her as he continued to kiss her. There was so much passion with how powerful he was handling her.

He tilted her head back, still gripping her hair, and sucked her kneck. She wasn't even worried about the hickey that he was probably going to leave. She thought in her head that he was making it a point to prove that he owned her. "At this point, he does!" she thought to herself.

She reached down and pulled his shirt up so she could feel more of his skin. "Oh damn!" she thought. "If his muscles are this big, what must his cock be like?"

The thought of how big his dick must be, made her juices flow. Trent kept kissing Jamie hard and backed her up against the breakfast table. Little did they know, both of their fantasies were coming true. He picked her up from under her arms, and sat her on top of the table. The cold wood was exhilerating against her bare ass.

"Oh Trent, I want you now!" she finally spoke.

He leaned over her on the table and kissed her deep one last time. He leaned her towards him, grabbed the bottom of her gown, and pulled it up over her head. Now she was completely at his mercy.

Trent could feel the heat coming from Jamie's vagina. It had been a long time since a woman wanted sex from him this badly. He carefully leaned her back on the table. She kept herself propped up with her elbows so she could see what he was going to offer.

Her legs stayed hanging off the edge of the table, with her feet dangling. He delicately spread each leg, one at a time. Jamie was still comfortable but they were spread enough to open her pussy for his access. She couldn't believe this was happening. Normally she would think to cover herself up in front of a stranger, but right now all of her inhibitions were gone. Her pussy was his!!

Keeping pressure on the inside of her thighs, Trent bent down and buried his tongue in her cunt. He licked up and down her entire pussy, flicking firm and fast over her clit.

"Fuck you taste good!" he mumbled to her, as he continue to lick and suck.

She couldn't help but to buck her hips into his face. "Please don't stop!" she pleaded. She was in heaven.

He worked her snatch until he thought she was going to cum. He didn't want her to get off so fast, so he slowed down. Jamie remained propped up so she could watch his tongue do magic. She reached behind his head and buried his face deeper between her legs.

"Ohhhh...right there!" she belted out.

She finally wanted a taste of him, so she pulled his head up. As Trent stood up between her legs, she reached out and unbuttoned his jeans. She grabbed the zipper and slowly slid it down. As soon as his zipper reached the bottom, his 9" cock sprung out, and was pointing straight at her face, which made her pussy really ache to feel it inside her.

Jamie rolled over on the table so her head was close to the edge. She was ready to suck his massive dick. The veins showing in his cock only made her shiver at the thought of it sliding into her. She reached out and took his cock in her right hand, noticing that her fingers couldn't fit around his girth.

"This is definitely going to wear me out!. I hope Chris doesn't notice a difference." she thought, although she knew it would be impossible, because she knew Trent was going to stretch her wider than she had ever before.

She started licking the head of his cock, teasing him. She knew she was teasing him because he tried pulling her head into him. She finally started inching his shaft deeper in her mouth, slurping and moaning as she sucked harder and faster. As she was sucking his massive rod, she reached under and took his heavy balls in the other hand. She was amazed at how big and heavy they were. "These will probably be like wrecking balls crashing into my clit later!" she thought.

She sucked for a few minutes longer, but had to stop. The size of his dick was hurting her jaw. His dick stayed glistening with her saliva. He knew it was the perfect time to start hammering away at her big gapping pussy. He was hoping to last until he knew she was satisfied, but knew that it would be hard. Her full voluptuous body was too sexy.

He helped her get up off the table, but made sure they stayed close. Trent strongly spun her around and bent her over the table. Jamie could only think to reach out and hold on to the edges for dear life. She had a feeling he was going to fuck her hard, which was a good thing she thought.

"Please fuck me good and hard!" she said to him looking back at him from over her shoulder.

His dick was so hard, he knew he wouldn't have to guide it in. He reached down and positioned her legs to expose her pussy under her ass. He kept spreading them until he saw her gash open on its own. Jamie was standing on her tip-toes to arch her back, giving him easier access to her slit. Trent slowly slid his dick up and down her wet mound to spread her natural lube.

"You're going to make me cum like this!" she cried. "Please fuck me now!"

Trent lined the head of his throbbing cock up perfectly with her cunt. He reached down and grabbed her full wide hips, and gave one steady gentle thrust. It was all the way in!