It has been a few weeks since I went for my DIY lesson with Steve, I had been avoiding my friend Anna (Steve’s wife) ever since. Today however, I bumped into Anna at the local coffee shop, the first thing she asked me was how I enjoyed fucking her husband. I was stunned into silence; I didn’t know what to say, we had been friends forever and now it appeared that I had ruined our friendship. I couldn’t have been more wrong. It turns out that Anna and Steve have a very open relationship, they both like to have fun away from home. They have an agreement to keep each other informed, and they always come back to each other.

We sat and talked for ages about normal everyday stuff, she didn’t want any details of my time with Steve, only to know that we had enjoyed ourselves. She did give me her blessing in case the opportunity arose again, it turned out that opportunity would be sooner than I imagined. We were chatting about our jobs, and I mentioned that I had been doing a little work from home on my laptop, but I was having issues with some of the tasks as my laptop kept breaking down. Anna suggested I call in to see Steve at his worktop with my laptop, she said he was great with electrical items and if he couldn’t fix it then I probably needed a new one. I decided to drop by the next day.

The next morning, I got my laptop in its bag and just I was about to walk out my door when I caught my reflection in the mirror. I had chucked on a pair of joggers and a jumper and looked a mess, I decided I had to get changed. It was quite a nice day, so I went with one of my casual dresses over a bra and thong, it was a plain black dress with skinny straps paired with a pair of black knee-high boots. I grabbed my laptop bag and headed out the door to Steve’s workshop, I hadn’t been before, but Anna had given me directions.

I arrived at Steve’s workshop just before lunchtime, I thought that if I went at that time, I wouldn’t be interrupting his paid work. When I walked into the workshop, he was just putting the kettle on, he greeted me then placed a second cup next to the now boiling kettle. We discussed what was wrong with my laptop over the cuppa, Steve seemed to think that it would be an easy fix as it sounded like a compatibility issue with some new software I had installed. We finish our cuppa and I get my laptop out of the bag and set it down on his workbench for him to look at. The bench is quite high so you could stand at it rather than sit, it looked handmade. There was a tall stool, like an old-fashioned bar stool, that had a bar near the bottom to rest your feet on, this also looked handmade.

Stood at the workbench I opened my laptop, while inputting my password so he could have a look at the settings, I could have sworn his hand brushed across my bottom as he came to stand beside me, but figured it was my imagination because of last time and dismissed it. But no there it was again only this time it was a definite caress of my bottom, and even a slight squeeze. I cleared my throat and started showing him the specific programs that were causing the issue, he looked at the laptop then looked at me and said, “business before pleasure it is then”. It took him around thirty minutes to fix my laptop, during that time he kept randomly caressing my bottom, the last few times he went underneath the edge of my dress caressing my bare cheek.

Just as he spoke the words “there its all fixed” he slid his hand beneath my dress again and caressed my bottom, lingering much longer than he did before, slowly his hand slid across my cheek towards my thong. His hand slipped beneath the satin material and his finger slowly pressed against my tight hole, I murmured slightly at the anticipation of pleasure as he slid his hand lower. His fingers caressing my smooth lips, my juices leaking into my thong, giving away how much I wanted his touch. He must have noticed the dampness of the material as he probed my wetness with the tip of his finger causing me to let out a little moan of pleasure. He turned me so I was facing him, as he kissed me lightly near my ear, he reached behind me and moved the laptop out of the way, then he held me by the hips and lifted me so I was perched on the edge of the worktop.

Steve slid me forward slightly till I was right on the edge, I had to put my foot on the stool to stop myself sliding off. Caressing my ankle through my boot he worked his way up to my knees, taking his hands higher until he got to the edge of my dress. As he moved his hands higher up towards my thighs he took the hem of my dress with him, exposing more and more of my legs until he could go no further. As he reached around to my bottom with his left hand, his right went to my shoulder and removed the straps of my dress and bra gently lifting my arm through. He ran his hand down my back and unhooked my bra, then moved his left hand to my other shoulder and removed the straps. He fetched both hands around my sides lowering my dress as he did so, stopping once his hands found and cupped my breasts.

Kneading my breasts, he lowered his head and took my nipple in his mouth, gently sucking and biting it. He lowered his free hand to my thigh and ran his hand up towards my juicy lips. He slipped a finger inside me while his thumb found my little swollen bud, he gently started rubbing my clit while moving his finger in and out of my wet pussy. My sex was throbbing with anticipation of what was to come while being made juicier by what he was already doing to me. Leaving his other hand on my breast he kissed up towards my neck, nibbling on my earlobe before gently kissing my lips. I could do nothing but enjoy the pleasures he was giving me, any movement of me trying to touch him, to reach his belt would have caused me to slip off the workbench, I was completely at his mercy.

He trailed his kisses lower down my neck, then down towards my breasts lingering over each nipple to gently suck and nibble them. He took his kisses lower towards my belly button then onto my thigh, he paused long enough to look up at me as if to ask my permission for his next kiss. As he looked at me with his piercing eyes, I leaned backwards granting him the access he was looking for, the moment his lips touched my swollen button I let out a moan of pleasure. As he took my clit into his mouth and began sucking and nibbling, he slid his fingers deep inside me slow and gentle at first. As my moans got louder his fingers moved faster, in and out always seeming to find that sweet spot just inside. His tongue and mouth never losing contact with my clit, I could feel myself getting closer to euphoria unsure whether I would climax right then and there.

As if he could sense that I was close he slowly removed his fingers and lowered his mouth to my now slick opening, slowly lapping up the juices that he had created with his fingers. I was in heaven the feelings of pleasure coursing through my body faster and faster, I didn’t want him to stop but I also wanted to feel his penis inside me, which I knew would surely be feeling the strain of being restricted in his tight black jeans. I tried to catch my breath to tell him that I wanted him deep inside me, but it was impossible I was enjoying the pleasure far too much. Steve seemed to sense what I wanted as he began to unfasten his jeans, he gave one final lick of his tongue then a suck on my clit before he stopped. He lowered his jeans to the floor along with his black briefs, releasing his penis which stood hard and erect.

Steve placed both hands either side of my waist and gently lifted me down from the bench, as my feet touched the floor my dress and bra pooled at my feet. He slowly hooked my thong and lowered it to the floor with the rest of my clothes, as he stood I gripped his penis with my hand. Slowly I started to stroke his shaft from the base to the tip, I gradually gained speed while gripping him harder. Slowly I lowered myself to my knees never letting loose on my grip, I gently kissed the tip then used my tongue to remove the pre-cum that I found there. Moving my hand towards the base of his shaft I took him into my mouth, as I came back up with my hand, I sucked with my mouth back to the tip. I slowly and gently found a rhythm masturbating him and sucking him off at the same time, getting slightly faster and harder the longer I worked.

I could hear his breathing becoming shallower and deeper, I could feel the pleasure I was giving him as he gently moved with me. When he was about ready to cum, he stopped me, he lifted me to my feet and turned me away from him. He told me to lean on the stool so he could enter me from behind, he wanted to be as deep inside me as he could. He stroked his hands across my bare bottom, along my back then reached round to cup my breast with one hand. His other hand gripped my waist to pull me back towards him, as he pulled me back his penis thrust deep inside me. As he pushed into me, I let out a cry of pleasure, he held me with one hand on my breast the other on my hip gently thrusting in and out.

As he smoothed out his rhythm his strokes got longer and deeper, he started fucking me slowly and deeply. His tempo building with each thrust, the pace becoming faster and harder I reached beneath myself to rub my clit in time with his strokes. I could hear his breathing changing the longer he fucked me, I picked up the pace rubbing my clit and knew I was getting close to my own climax. Suddenly he released my breast, and I felt his hand on my bottom, then something cool and wet being rubbed in. As Steve thrusted in and out of my wet pussy, he gently inserted a finger into my bottom a little at a time. He began fucking me with his penis and his finger, with me still rubbing my clit I was getting closer and closer to the best orgasm I had ever experienced. I was moaning louder and louder, saying his name over and over as I started to cum, I could feel him start to twitch as he too started moaning.

Steve started fucking me harder and harder, he was getting faster, and I knew he was getting ready to explode. I pushed myself into him as he thrust himself forward causing him to go even deeper, the feeling was fantastic neither of us could hold out much longer. With a scream I started to cum, my juices flowing with his thrusts, my screams brought him to the brink and with one final thrust he let go, exploding his seed deep inside me. With his final few thrusts he withdrew his finger, as he slowly softened he stood me up, tuning me around he gently kissed me before lifting me to sit on the stool. As I sat there recovering, he pulled on his briefs and jeans and went to put the kettle on. He came back with two hot cups of tea, I hadn’t even moved to get dressed, I wasn’t sure if my legs would even hold my weight just yet.

Drinking our teas, we started chatting, we were discussing what had happened and how he knew that I fancied him. Apparently, Anna had told him I thought he was hot, and she had given him her blessing to show me some attention. She knew how hard it was for me to find someone, being a single mum, it can be difficult to find the opportunity to have a little attention from a man. Steve said he found me quite attractive and with his wife’s blessing he was able to give me the attention he knew I needed. He said as we both seemed to enjoy it so much that we could make it a regular occurrence, I felt a little weird about being with a married man but if Anna was good with it, who am I to turn him down.