The renovations Part 1

Jess had been waiting eagerly to get the pool deck completed before the Christmas holidays so she could relax by the pool on her time off. She had spoken to Mark the builder numerous times about completing it but so far no luck. She was inclined to give him a bit of leeway because he was easy to talk to, quite funny and to be honest, he had a chest, shoulders and arms that was worth waiting for and she was hoping that she could spend the first few days of her holidays watching him complete the deck shirtless, in footy shorts and boots with the toolbelt not quite covering all his tools .

Jess picks up the phone, unsure if she wants the job done or just wants to talk to him. She can feel the excitement building already as the phone rings. He picks up the phone in only a few short rings “Hey Jess” he answers. Her excitement lifts even more when she realises he has mesmerised her number. “I know You are on holidays as of today but I’m a bit flat out. I can come by late this afternoon which means I won’t have knock of beers but I’m sure you’re worth it” he says with a cheeky laugh. “My husband is out on a boys night and I may or may not be home, is that ok ?” Jess replies. “Oh“ he tries to hide the disappointment in his voice but doesn’t quite succeed “yeah that’s ok, I’ll catch up with you later and we can work out payment” . Jess hangs up the phone, already formulating a plan to kickstart her holidays, involving a bottle of moscato, a sex toy or two and a secret place to view her favourite tradie.

5:00 finds Jess glass in hand, waiting excitedly for Mark to arrive. She is sitting behind a lace curtain so he can’t see in but she can see out. She hears a knock at the door but doesn’t dare answer it, she doesn’t want to ruin her plan. She hears the gate latch click and Mark comes strolling in, already shirtless and sweating from a hard days work. He takes a quick look around and slides down the football shorts and dives into the pool. Jess smiles to herself and knows that this will be a great afternoon. Mark gets out of the pool and stands for a minute in the sun to dry off. Jess looks longingly at his cock and is surprised by how well the toolbelt hid it. It looks big enough to think it might hurt but not so much that it wouldn’t be worth trying. As she thinks about how it would feel she gets that telltale tingle in between her legs that says she is starting to get a little bit warm and wet.

Mark puts his shorts and boots back on and gets to work. Jess can’t help but notice he doesn’t wear underwear and the thought that only a thin piece of silk seperates his cock and her view makes her heart race. She can see it clearly as he walks around the pool making measurements and preparing to get the job done. Jess’ excitement builds watching Marks muscles move and contract as he cuts and lifts the pieces of timber into place and imagines that if he can lift that timber, he could surely pick her up and throw her around easily. She starts caressing her tits and gently squeezing her nipples as she realises the light is fading and her show maybe over soon. She slides her hand down in between her legs and starts massaging her lips with her fingers, matching her pace with his saw strokes. She slips a finger inside herself and is surprised by how wet she is. “No need for lube today” she chuckles to herself. She reaches for her favourite toy and slowly slides it inside her, imagining it was his cock sliding inside her. She turns the pulse setting to match his hammer strokes, pretending that this pace is the same pace he would by thrusting inside her at.

Mark looks around and realises that the sun is nearly gone and he need to hurry to get as much done as he can. His pace increases, so Jess increases hers. Jess can feel the explosion building and knows that this will be a big one, and hopes she can keep her noise down when she climaxes. Jess can feel her muscles contracting as the pressure builds, her toy sliding in and out of her easily as the darkness falls.

As Mark decides it’s time to call it a day, Jess explodes and her body convulses. Her legs spasm as her orgasm rips through her body and she moans in ectasy. As her legs spasm she kicks the table her wine glass was sitting on and knocks the glass down and it shatters over the floor. Mark hears the glass break and the moans and turns his head suddenly towards the house. He listens for a second as the moans get louder. Jess notices he has turned his attention to the house and bites down on her finger to keep herself quiet but there’s no keeping this one controlled. Mark appears concerned as he starts walking towards the house. Jess tries to get up but her legs are still spasming and she has no control over them. She lets out a little whimper as Mark gets to the door and peers in. She hopes the darkness will be enough to hide her naked body. Through the lace curtain all Mark can see is a body on the floor and hear deep breathing. “Jess, is that you ? Are you ok ?“ he asked slightly confused and concerned. He tries the latch and finds it unlocked. Jess scrambles to put her toy underneath her back and has no time to turn it off. Mark pulls open the curtain and his eyes widen at the scene before him. He stares for what seems like forever until Jess makes a vain attempt to cover herself with her hands. Mark takes a second to admire her naked body, he knew she worked out but she is more toned then he suspected and her tits where high and firm and a very surprising DD which she hides very well. She can’t help but notice the physical reaction already taking place under the football shorts. “I, I was having a shower and ran to get a towel and fell“ Jess stammers. “Oh, are you ok ?“ Mark replies, pretending to not notice the bottle of wine or the humming sound that seems to be coming from underneath Jess, “Let me help you“.

Mark kneels down to Jess and the thin silk shorts give up trying to contain Marks semi erect cock. As it springs out the side of the shorts, Jess can’t help but let out a little gasp and stare at it. Mark looks directly in her eyes and gives a confident smirk like he isn’t sorry or isn’t about to hide it. Now at eye level it’s even bigger than Jess first thought and Jess glazes over while fantasising about the feeling of it entering her. “Let’s check you over and make sure your not seriously hurt “Marks deep voice snaps her attention back to the present and she realises she’s been staring.

Mark scoops her up and lifts her so quickly and easily, her heart skips a beat. Her gaze goes from his biceps tensing, to his chest and then to his face which has a mischievous expression, like he is about to have a lot of fun.

He lays her on the kitchen table, placing her down gently and bringing her chest close to her face. Jess has the nearly uncontrollable urge to lick his chest but knows she shouldn’t. Mark places his hands behind her ears, checking her head for any lumps or cuts. He slides his hands down to her shoulders and down each arm. His hands are rough and calloused but his touch is light and sends shivers through Jess’ body. He slide his hands back up her arms and to her chest, just as she things he is going to slide his hands over her breasts, she arches slightly in anticipation. He teases her by tracing around her breasts and continuing down her sides and down to her hips. Jess feels slightly ashamed at letting him know how keen she was and looks at his face. Mark doesn’t notice, he’s totally mesmerised by every curve of her body and an expression of hunger and lust has replaced the cheeky smile. He runs his hands down her legs, and Jess responds with goosebumps all over her body.