My name is Cleo, I am a 40-year-old single mum who try’s her best to keep a nice home, but one thing I lack is some basic DIY skills. I can do most things but using a drill is not one of them. Luckily, I have a lot of male friends who can give me a helping hand to get things done or even give me some lessons, this was one of those days when a friend of mine was going to teach me how to drill.

Steve is a great guy, smoking hot with dirty blonde hair, unfortunately for me he was also taken. He enjoyed cycling and swimming, so it was quite common to see him in skin-tight leggings or swim trunks, oh he has the body of a god, toned and muscular in all the right places.

He visited one day for coffee and saw the shelves I had put up; they were such a mess; you could see the lines where the drill had moved across the wall. He laughed at my drilling skills so hard but then he took pity on me. As luck would have it, he had some shelves to put up in his cupboard and he invited me around to his place so he could teach me how to drill properly.

I arrived at Steve’s house with my drill, wearing my trusty dungarees and a strappy vest. He opened the door wearing just his tight black jeans. Once inside we got chatting while Steve made us both a cuppa, he took my drill out of its box and started teasing me saying it was a girly drill and that it would be more useful as a vibrator than a drill, he decided we would use his. He showed me this little cupboard where we would be putting up the shelves, there was barely enough space for one us. Then he showed me his drill, it was a huge thing that when turned on vibrated my entire body.

Because the cupboard was such a small space, Steve had to stand behind me while showing me how to hold the drill properly. I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck, and the closeness of his body behind mine. He placed one hand over mine on the drill and placed his other hand on my elbow, then he turned the drill on. Using his body behind me and his hands on mine he guided me through drilling the first hole, but I couldn’t focus on what he was saying. The vibration of the drill and his body so close, it was making me feel hot, I felt the vibrations all down my body. I felt the sensation all the way down into my groin, where it made my clit tingle. Forgetting where I was for a moment, I let out a little moan of pleasure and pushed myself backwards slightly, I thought I felt a slight bulge against my bottom, but I must have imagined it as Steve was just a friend.

I gave myself a mental telling off, telling myself to get a grip, I was here to learn something not to make a fool out of myself. I re-focused my attention to the drilling, but my little indiscretion hadn’t gone un-noticed. Steve asked if I was okay, I simply mumbled that I was fine, just a little warm, I was embarrassed to admit that I was getting rather turned on by his closeness and the vibrations. He must have realised what was happening as I felt a brush of lips against my neck, as he pressed his ever growing bulge into my bottom. He asked if I wanted to continue with the lesson, all I could manage to say was mmmmmm.

He continued to place little kisses around the back of my neck, near my ear and onto my shoulder. I felt his hand move as he gently caressed up my arm towards my shoulder, his hand moved underneath my outstretched arm onto my collarbone as he traced the strap of my dungarees down to the clasp, undoing it swiftly. I was conscious of the drill snaking a line across the wall, fearing he would stop I said nothing. He slowly moved his hand towards my breast, caressing my nipple ever so lightly until it stood erect through my top. I felt my arousal getting stronger the more he kissed and caressed me. He quietly said not to let go of the drill as he moved his other hand to undo my other strap, my dungarees fell to my hips.

Now using both his hands, he started kneading both my breasts as he slowly trailed kisses over my back and shoulders. His touch was so soft and gentle as he moved from my breasts down to my hips, finding the edge of my top as he caressed from my hips back up towards my breasts lifting the vest with him to expose my braless body. Again I felt his soft lips on my skin below the edge of my vest, kissing me and flicking his tongue out to lick my skin as he slowly made his way down my back. As his kisses went lower he knelt behind me, his hands following the movement downwards over my belly and towards my sweet place.

Now knelt behind me he started kissing my hips, hooking his fingers into my dungarees he lowered them to the floor, along with the panties that he caught hold of at the same time. My arousal showed clearly on the little black panties that were now at my ankles, my clit was throbbing in anticipation. His hands moved to my buttocks where he started squeezing them and lightly spanking them, he parted my cheeks as he ran his tongue down over my hole giving a little flick to my now wet pussy.

With one hand still on my bottom, he applied a little pressure with his thumb, pushing it slightly into the hole. I felt his other hand stroking my ankle as he started placing kisses on my bum cheek, he gradually moved his hand up the inside of my leg towards my tight wet pussy. His fingers strayed towards my sex but brushed over and settled on my now swollen clitoris, Those fingers expertly circling my bud, pinching it and rubbing it, my moaning getting louder as he pushed me towards the edge of a climax. He slowly stood up careful not to lose his touch on my clit, the hand from my bottom gently following the curve down towards my sex. I let out a cry of happiness as he kissed my neck and plunged his fingers deep inside me.

I came hard as he kissed and nibbled my neck, fucking me with his fingers, never letting up the circling, nipping and tugging of my clit. As the climax shuddered through me, I almost dropped his drill, he quickly took it out of my hand as he turned me around to face him. He proceeded to completely remove my vest over my head until I was stood before him naked, I looked at him pleadingly before moving towards him and unbuttoning his jeans. I moved my hands to his shoulders to feel his muscles, god he was so sexy. As I moved my hands down his chest I let my nails scrape lightly across his skin, I kissed and sucked his nipples as I worked my way down to his waist. I could see the bulge of his penis straining against the material waiting to be released from its prison. Finally on my knees, my kisses reached the top of his black briefs, exposed only a little where I had undone the buttons. With my thumbs either side of his hips, I tugged both his jeans and briefs down to his ankles.

He looked at me with his sexy eyes as I stroked his penis, erect and hard I took him into my mouth. With one hand around his leg squeezing his bottom, I grasped the shaft with my other and started pulling back and forth gently squeezing as I did so. As I pushed my hand towards the base of his shaft I took him more fully into my mouth, as I came back up with my hand I sucked with my mouth and gave light flicks of my tongue around the head. Just as he was about to cum he stopped me, he picked me up and carried me to the bed.

He laid me on my back and spread my legs as wide as he could, just as I expected him to thrust inside of me he took my still throbbing clit into his mouth. Working my pussy with his fingers, he licked and sucked at my clit bringing me to the brink of another orgasm. He swapped his mouth for his fingers on my clit and started fucking me with his tongue, lapping up my juices before they could escape. When I was about ready to explode with the biggest orgasm I had ever had, he stood up, placing his penis at my soaking wet entrance. He gave me the sexiest look before plunging himself deep inside me, I came instantly.

But he wasn’t finished there, as he thrust in and out slowly, yet deeply, he started rubbing my clit once more, bringing me to the edge of yet another orgasm. I could feel him edging closer towards his own ejaculation, I put my hands on his buttocks and squeezed while pulling him closer and forcing him deeper within myself. Entwined with each other, he pounded away until finally we both came together.

After dressing we sat and had a cuppa, not mentioning what had just happened. He asked if I enjoyed the lesson and if I would like another, I instantly replied “hell yeah”. Although the next lesson involves a little plastering as well as drilling as I made one hell of a mess of his wall.