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The Painter

Age when it happend: 18
Where it happened: Garage/car
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

This Summer, our house needed painting badly. The estimates my Dad got from commercial painters were extremely high, so then he learned about these college guys who do painting during the Summer months. They have signs posted all over on telephone posts and other places. He called the number on the advertisement and got a very reasonable quote, and so he hired them. Around the middle of July, four of these guys showed up at our house to start doing the painting. They were all pretty nice hunks, but one in particular (I learned his name was Rob), was an absolute living doll. They all worked in cut-off shorts — nothing more. You could see all these beautiful chests and legs. They worked hard all day, usually from about 9:00 A.M. until Noon, and then from 1:00 P.M. until 5:00 P.M. While they were here for several days, I got to know all of them pretty well, but I was particularly interested in Rob.My Mother told me not to bother the boys while they were working, but every once in awhile I’d go out in one of my skimpy outfits, and just “observe” what they were doing — at first, scraping and cleaning and preparing the house for painting, and then later, doing the actual painting. Whenever I was around, making small talk, I could see that all of them got hard-ons. It was so obvious under their tight shorts. Rob’s was so long at times it actually protruded slightly from the top of his shorts. I teased him unmercifully about it. One day, my Mother had to go shopping, and I was home alone while the guys were working. It was a very hot day and they were all perspiring. I went inside and made a pitcher of cold lemonade for them, which they really appreciated. I told Rob that I thought he needed a little break, and he followed me into the garage. He had a raging hard-on at the time, and I told him to get in our other car which was in the garage, and after unzipping his shorts in front,I began to fondle his 8-incher, and then took it in my mouth and began to give him a BJ. He couldn’t believe it was happening to him, but he was really enjoying it, and came in my mouth in just a few minutes. He asked me where I learned to do that, and I told him I’d never done it before, but had seen it done lots of times on the Internet and also in a few porno films I’d seen. After that afternoon quicky, we began dating, and during the past couple of months we’ve managed to actually fuck at least a dozen times, usually in his Dad’s car, or even outdoors on a blanket in some secluded spot. My God can he fuck!I’m in absolute heaven when he is coming inside of me! My Mother has had me on birth control since last year, when I was 17, because she realized how aggressive I was with boys, and how I might be apt to have sex on the spur of the moment, if the right opportunity came along. Rob is going back to college at Northwestern next week, and so I won’t be able to see him regularly.But Chicago isn’t too far away from Northwestern, and I’m sure we’ll manage a few weekends together and some steamy sex.I love that painter, and that gorgeous piece of flesh between his legs! Sex is the greatest thing in the world!

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