SWEET MANGO

I stood under the shower, tilting my head back and allowing the cool water to spill onto my face, run down through long dark hair and over my breasts .... I remain still for 10mins or so, enjoying the beginning of goose bumps and hardened nipples as the coolness set in....

Stepping out, I decide against drying myself .. Instead, I roll my hair into a bun at the nape of my neck, a touch here and there of a favourite light perfume, and finding a white cotton sarong, I wrap it around myself ....

Feeling refreshed and cool, I head to the kitchen ... Wanting something to eat and to tidy up the kitchen a little ... The smell of ripe tropical mangoes reach my nose, I wash a couple, peeling and slicing into long soft strips of sweetness .. Placing a bowl full on the kitchen bench and another in the fridge ....

There's knocking at the door and as I go to answer, I wonder who it is .. Before opening, I ask who is it ?, he replies "its Nate, the electrician" .... Oh no ... I had completely forgotten ... Opening the door, we said hello, he was friendly.. I asked him in .. Placing his ladder beneath the kitchen light, he asked about the overhead hallway lights, first.. I showed him ..
After a few minutes of checking them and the kitchen, he asked if it was OK to sit at the dinner table and write his invoice out, detailing the work he'd do ... I agreed ...

I go to the kitchen and get 2 bowls, 2 forks and the bowl of fresh sliced mangoes ...
Sitting at the table, I pop some mangoes into both bowls and slide one across to him ... Nate glances up, smiling and saying thank you, he ate ... We chatted for a little while, he said he was new to the city and had bought a workers cottage, he was renovating in between working ...
There was a flicker of something between us ... I felt at ease, yet curious ...

"Well as much as I've enjoyed your company, I better get started" ...Nate said, smiling, as he stood up to pop the bowls in the sink ... He then went out to get his tools and switch off the main power ...

I set about washing the bowls, Nate came back in and went up the ladder behind me ..
Turning around to leave, i come face to face with a shirt that has hiked up, exposing lean hips and a flat stomach.... A fine trail of hair runs from his bellybutton down to ?? ... Nate was reaching up working on the light fitting ... I leaned back against the sink .... Nate must've sensed something, as he stopped and looked down ...He smiled and said "Like what you see" .... Ooh yes, I whisper .... And then I ask "may I" .... He nods ... I lean forward and press my face against his fly ... I smell his maleness ... Then I softly circle his bellybutton .. Flutter my fingers over his stomach, around his hips, lean forward and run my tongue just above his groin ... I hear Nate suck in his breath ..

Running my nails across his belt line .. I feel his growing need .. Pressing my mouth against his fly, I blow warm air .. Then start kissing his hips, his stomach .... My fingers trail up to feel, rub and tweak his nipples ...
Nate reaches down and unclips my hair, it falls down my back ... He caresses my hair, my face , my neck

I undo his belt, and his pants, letting them drop to his ankles ... His cock is straining under his jocks ... A wetness appears ... Ooh yessss ..

Drawing his jocks down, I rub his cock against my neck and ears, then kiss the tip of his head. .. It rises and swells nudging against my lips ...

I ask him to remove his pants/jocks, turn around and place one foot on the kitchen bench ... Keeping the other on the ladder ... Lean forward a bit .... Ooh my ... His balls and cock are swollen and heavy ... Precum glistens on his head ... I get a feather from the bottom drawer and run it between his cheeks .. Around the crease behind his knees, back up and slowly around his balls, straight up the shaft. ... . wetting the tip of the feather with precum ... I open his split and insert the tip of the feather, then twirl and tickle inside.... Later, using my hair I wrap it around his balls firm, not tight .... Then take his cock in my mouth I suckle, flick my tongue, then suckle again ... Meanwhile I hold the end of my hair and pull on it, as it tightens around Nate's balls ... Nate groans as he thrusts into my throat ....
He moves swiftly off the ladder and has me over the kitchen bench ... My sarong is pushed up, thighs are spread ... His fingers spread my cheeks as he kisses, licks and sucks .... Then bites my derrière a few times ... More kisses and bites down my thighs. .. Long carressing strokes back up.... More tickling and kissing my pussy. ...biting gently on the outer lips. .... Then wetting two fingers, he slides one into my button and the other into my pussy .... Sliding them in and out gently ... Leaning over me he whispers, "does that feel good" .... I whimper in passion ...

Standing on the first rung of the ladder, he glides his cock into me ... I arch in wantonness ... "More, more, please" ... I beg ...
"Yes, I'll give you more" ....he replies as his cock stretches and gives that sweet ache ...

Long minutes later, Nate picks me up over his shoulder and asks where the bedroom is ... I'm barely coherent and can only point ...
Kicking the door shut behind him, he gently lays me on the bed ... Removes my sarong, his boots and clothes .... Tenderly he kisses my toes, calves ... Stroking my inner thighs ... Kissing My eye lids, my lips ... Cupping my breasts he suckles each one ... Then holding my ankles he flips me over and plunges in hard ..... Squeezing my cheeks and fucking me fast .....I scream in ecstasy. .. My thighs begin to tremble .....

......The evening had just begun.......

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