The American Professor

Ding Dong

The large oak door swung open, revealing an incredibly sexy woman behind it. Dressed in a nearly sheer nightgown, her buxom figure was clearly visible as were the curves of her full breasts. She said nothing and only arched an eyebrow, waiting for me to speak.

"I'm Tom from Etco Plumbing Services. Here to fix a damaged pipe."

"She nodded once. "Come in," she said, in an accent I couldn't recognize. My eyes instantly fell to her shapely rear, and the way her nightgown clung to it in all the right ways. I looked around the large house as we walked through it, nodding appreciatively at the expensive-looking furniture and decorations. My eye caught a huge portrait of her and a man much older than she affectionately hugging on a yacht and nearly scoffed. She was clearly one of those sexy trophy wives who put up with wrinkled old geezers for a lavish lifestyle.

"There's the kitchen, get to work" she ordered, waving a dismissive hand at me.

I raised my eyebrows, amazed at the audacity of this woman to be giving me orders like a farm boy.

I dropped my toolbox on the ground with a thud and turned to the sink, feeling very annoyed.

"Oh, be careful not to drop that again on the ground? It's expensive Italian marble" She said, looking up from her magazine.

That's it

I turned to her and smirked. "Could you come over and point to where the problem with the sink is? I'm having a bit of trouble seeing it."

She rolled her eyes and stood up, impatiently walking over to me. She had to bend over the counter to show me and as soon as she did, I silently unbuckled my jeans and let them fall to the ground, taking my big angry cock out and giving it a few strokes.

"Do you see what I'm talking about now?" She asked, straightening up. She turned and gasped, staring right at my 10 inches of hard meat.

"What? You so used to riding old, shriveled cock that you forgot what a real man looks like?" I said, pinning her against the counter.

Her expression was a mixture of shock and fear but she couldn't seem to take her eyes off my twitching cock.

"If you take off that gown like the good slut I know you are, maybe I'll remind you what it feels like to be fucked the way women like you should be fucked."

She whimpered, clearly unsure of what to say so I made it easy for her. I ripped apart her gown, and squeezed her big tits, commanding control over her body. I turned her around and bent her over the counter, spanking her ass red as she pleaded for me not to fuck her here because her husband would be home.

I laughed and spread her legs apart, working the thick head of my cock into her delicious snatch. "I want the old fucker to come home and watch his wife get exactly what she deserves pounded into her. So keep on begging sweetheart."

What a sight it was! The young pampered trophy wife of a rich geezer bent over and waiting to be filled by the grubby, big plumbers cock.

She moaned as I entered her creamy pussy, enjoying something she wasn't supposed to. "That's right princess, feel that cock open you up nice and wide" I groaned, holding her right leg up and pounding into her cunt.

Her velvet pussy felt like heaven on my huge cock, and I could see just what a dirty little slut she was by the way she moaned and moved her hips.

I slapped against her loudly and her leaking pussy made wet noises each time I thrust balls deep into her. "Look how wet you are for the dirty plumbers cock, yeah? I bet all you needed was a rough fuck to satisfy you."

Although she was beginning to loosen up, I kept tight control of her body and mechanically fucked her twat roughly to make sure the bitch came nice and hard for me.

She gripped the counter harder and cried out for me to finish her pussy before her husband came home.

"Oh, sweetheart why the rush? We're just getting started here, baby. Besides, you're lucky I'm not tearing you up so your old man could see just how much of a whore his little wife has been. Letting strangers bend her over and cream her twat right in his own home.

I spanked her pussy while keeping my cock buried inside of her. She cried out and grabbed her huge, swinging tits begging me to make her cum.

I held her hips in a locked position and wildly bucked back and forth inside of her until she finally screamed and violently orgasmed right on my cock. She made a creamy mess, which I only added to by pumping hot cum into her.

I grabbed a handful of her red locks and shoved myself deep into her, emptying my balls in her used pussy.

Just then a key sounded in the lock of the front door and I smiled to myself, knowing exactly what was about to happen.