Desperate desires

"Can you pass me the wrench?"

Dean asked as he was under the sink, fixing Ashley's leaking pipes.

She called Dean, the local plumber in a few times before, she enjoyed watching him work, he would wear these tight jeans, every now and then she would see his buldge through them. She would take a sneaky look while he was distracted, especially right now. He was lying on his back, legs out on the floor  and his bulge sticking up through his jeans.

She stood there staring at it. The last time she'd had sex was about two months ago with her husband.

"Ashley?"

Dean barked.

She sprung in shock as he barked her name. She felt a shiver run down her spin, enjoying how demanding he was.

"Yes, yes. Sorry, the wrench"

She replied, reaching over for it and passing it to him.

She stood back and continued staring at his buldge, watching it move as he was working, she began to wonder how big he is, how he would feel inside her, what if she was on top now, it would be so easy.

"OK, done,"

Dean said as he was trying to get back out from under the sink.

His arm was caught behind one of the pipes.

"Ah crap,"

he moaned as he couldn't move his arm

"can you help?"

He asked her.

Now was her chance, she thought. She knelt down and rested her hand on his thigh, quite close to his buldge. She purposely squeezed a little but tried to act innocent.

"What do you need?"

She asked. She looked down and saw his budge starting to grow, getting closer to her hand.

"I just need my arm pulled under this pipe, then I'll be free,"

He responded.

She slid her hand further up his thigh, brushing against his buldge. She tried grabbing the pipes to help slightly move them out of the way. He was finally able to slide his arm free in a huff.

When he was free, he lay there, catching his breath.

Ashley looked down again and saw he was getting pretty hard now, she tried to stop herself, but couldn't, she tried to fight every urge that came up, but before she knew it, her hand started to rub his pants, over his now hard cock.

"What are you doing?"

He asked a little nervous

"You're married,"

he stated.

Ashley didn't respond. She started to undo his belt, next his pants, unzipping them.

He looked up at her, still catching his breath before giving in and letting her do what she wanted.

She had such strong urges, she could feel her pussy throbbing as her hand ran over his briefs, feeling his hard cock through them.

She crawled around to be between his legs, grabbing his pants and breifs and pulling them down to his ankles, his shoes stopping them from coming off, as she pulled she saw his long 7 inch cock, slide to one side, long thick shaft leading to a nice pink head, veins running through it.

She had one hand on each leg and slide them up his thighs ending at the base of is his cock. Her left hand cupped his balls while her right hand grabbed his shaft, rubbing up and down.

At this point she was already getting so wet, her pussy was aching to be touched, but she enjoyed making him feel good, so she waited out the pain, knowing she'll be riding him soon.

She continued stroking him, watching him moan, she liked knowing she can make him feel this good.

Leaning forward, she began wrapping her lips over the tip of his cock, softly sucking as her right hand would hold the base. She slid her mouth up and down, hearing him moan louder. Her pussy now throbbing hard, begging to be fucked.

She was wearing a short dress so she climb up onto him, dropped her panties, holding his cock, she slid it in her wet pussy, feeling it slide deeper and deeper inside, stretching her.

She let out a loud moan, as it was deep inside her, she started rocking up and down. His hands were on her hips, squeezing them as she rocked.

His cock was rubbing in the exact right spot, fulfilling that urge she had, she keeps the pace going, as she felt herself about to cum. She leant forward, putting her hands on his chest and fucked him harder. So close now, he was staring up into her eyes,  and said

"cum for me, naughty girl"

with a smirk. That set her off, she immediately came. Her whole body started to shake in orgazim. He grabbed her and stood up, faced her against the kitchen bench, and slid his cock in from behind. Holding her hips, he thrusted hard, filling her wet pussy. She couldn't move, leant up against the bench and let him fuck her hard. She felt him slide in and out, deeper and harder, stretching her with each thrust as she stood there motionless.

She felt his cock start to throb inside her, as he picked up the pace. This was it, she felt herself about to cum as well. She tried to hold it as she felt him explode inside her, she released, cumming as well. His hot cum filling her pussy, he pulled his cock out. And she stood there for a moment, catching her breath.

"Holy crap"

Dean panted, walking over to the bathroom to clean up.

Ashley smirked, that was everything she wanted.