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Desperate Housewife
Desperate Housewife
desperate housewife takes advantage of
her neighbor’s kindness and skills.“I’m sorry
to bother you, Carl,” the young neighbor said
with a frantic look on her face after
poundingon his door, ”but I desperately
need your help.”Beverly and her husband
had moved into the house next door to Carl
a few months ago, and Carl had offered
them any help they might need using his
handyman skills and tools. The house they
moved into was a fixer-upper and was in
constant need of repair. The house was all
they could afford at the time and Carl did
his best to help them whenever they
asked.Beverly was an attractive woman,
twenty-seven years old, with long dark hair
that reached below her slender shoulders,
deep brown eyes, and a broad smile. She
stood at 5’8” with a slender frame, small
perky tits. She hardly ever wore a bra, and
her prominent nipples always seemed to
show their pertness beneath whatever she
was wearing. She had a perfectly
sculptured ass and long legs that lend to
her height. Her husband worked long hours
and was away a lot on business trips.
Beverly managed the house mostly on her
own.
Carl was a forty-three-year-old man, 6’3”
with a muscular build that he kept up with
his daily workouts in his basement. He was
a divorced man living alone and involved in
an investment business that he worked
from his computer at home. He enjoyed
doing projects around his house and
helping others. His handyman work was
mostly a hobby for him.“Sure, Beverly,” Carl
replied. “How can I help?”“I was plugging
my iron into the outlet and the outlet shot
out sparks and started smoking. I would
wait for my husband to get home, but I’m
afraid it might start a fire or something,”
Beverly said as she was standing on Carl’s
front porch wearing a flimsy t-shirt and
shorts.As usual, her nipples pushed
prominently through her shirt, and it was
clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her shorts
fitted tightly to her hips and showed off her
long slender legs. In her haste to get help,
she forgot to pur on her shoes.[/font]
[/size]You don't want to mess with
electricity, especially in your bare feet," Carl
explained. I'll be glad to take a look at
it."“Oh, thank you so much, Carl,” she said
feeling a tad relieved.Carl followed the
desperate housewife into her house and up
the stairs. The outlet was in the hallway
where she had her ironing board set up
between the bedrooms. The outlet was no
longer smoking, but the electrical short
melted the plastic plating and left surface
burns on the paint above the fixture.“Wow,
that’s scary,” he said. “Let me shut off the
power to that outlet and see what I can do.
Do you have a screwdriver handy?”“Yes, in
my kitchen drawer. I’ll get it for you,” Beverly
replied and ran downstairs to fetch it. A
minute later she was back with the
screwdriver in her hand. “Thank you so
much, Carl. I don’t know what I would do
without you,” she said handing the
screwdriver to him.The breaker box was
upstairs in the hallway closet. After Carl
pulled the breaker, he worked on the outlet.
He ran into a little trouble trying to get the
melted plate loose but succeded in
disconnection the outlet in less than five
minutes while Beverly watched with
admiration. [/font][/size] Carl held the
disconnected outlet up for Beverly to see as
he explained that it was a low-quality outlet
that was probably put in when the house
was built. “I have a better outlet in my work
cabinet that I can swap for this one. I’ll go
and get it.”“That would be great! We’ll pay
you for it,” Beverly responded. “No need for
that,” Carl said sincerely. “I bought them in
bulk. It’s no big deal.”[/font]
[/size]When Carl left for his house, Beverly
remembered that she had a tooth cleaning
appointment at her dentist’s office at noon.
When he returned with the replacement
outlet, she explained, “I’m sorry, Carl, I don’t
mean to sound rude but I have an
appointment that I have to get ready for and
I had completely forgotten about it. Would
you mind if I disappear into my bedroom to
get ready for it?”“Not at all. I’ve got this
handled,” Carl replied. “Once I replace this,
I’ll check the other outlets up here to make
sure they're safe before turning the power
back on, and then I’ll be out of here.”“Thank
you so much, Carl. I admire people who
know what they’re doing. My husband tries,
but he’s not very good at it.”“I’m sure he’s
good at other things,” he replied. “Don’t
mind me. Do whatever you need to do and
I’ll let myself out.”“I can’t thank you enough,”
she said with a grateful smile.Carl shrugged
his shoulders and said, “Hey, that’s what
neighbors are for.”After Carl replaced the
outlet, he began checking the other outlets
on the same circuit. One of those outlets
was in the master bedroom. After Carl
finished checking the bedroom outlet, he
stood up and turned to leave when the
bathroom door suddenly opened. They saw
each other at the same time, standing no
more than ten feet apart. At that moment,
Beverly squealed with sudden surprise and
clasped her hand over her mouth.Carl’s
eyes widened as he saw her standing in the
doorway, completely naked after her
shower. His eyes instantly soaked up the
vision of Beverly’s beautifully toned body.
Her nipples, shriveled and hard from the
shower, stood out like two hard cherries on
her small tits. His eyes followed the core of
her torso down to the pussy that was
shaved except for the tiny strip above her
exposed slit. His eyes followed the slender
lines of her beautiful long legs down to her
painted toes. His eyes took the same trail
back up to Beverly’s face that was bright
red. She suddenly stepped back and shut
the door between them. This all happened
in the matter of a few seconds, yet the
image of his neighbor's feminine beauty
was permanently ingrained in his memory.
[/font]
[/size]After clearing his throat, Carl called
out, “I’m all done and I’m leaving
now.“Thank you,” came an awkward reply
from behind the bathroom door. A few days
later, Carl bumped into Beverly at the
mailbox. They looked at each other for a
second. Beverly was the first to speak.
“Thank you again for helping me with the
outlet the other day. I’m sorry for flashing
you. I didn’t know you were standing there.
I’m so embarrassed,” Beverly said, although
her eyes seemed to be sending him a
different message.[/font] [/size]“I didn’t see
anything,” Carl replied. She knew he was
lying. She remembered the look in his eyes
during that brief moment.“I don’t know how
when I saw you looking right at me,” she
answered, sounding somewhat
disappointed.“Please don’t hesitate to ask if
there is anything else I can do,” he
answered, trying to change the subject.“I
will,” Beverly said with a smile, then turned
and walked away. Over the next several
weeks, nothing happened between them,
and life went on in a normal fashion. Then
one hot sunny afternoon, Carl was repairing
a broken section of the fence that ran
between their yards. Beverly was in her
backyard watching Carl working from her
patio while she was talking on the phone.
She was wearing her bikini top and a tight
pair of shorts.[/font] [/size]Carl tried not to
eavesdrop on her conversation, but through
his excellent hearing, he overheard her
saying, “I get so hot watching him work,
Elsie. His shoulders, his arms, his chest, not
to mention he’s all covered with sweat.”
Then the woman on the other end said
something that made Beverly giggle. Carl
tried his best to ignore it and stay focused
on his work, but he couldn’t keep his cock
from growing from what he heard her
saying about him. It didn't help to tame his
erection any when he stole quidk glimpses
of her beautiful body, and those thinck
pussy nipples pushing through her tiny
bikini top that instantly brourht back the
memory of her naked body fresh out of her
shower. He quickly finished everything he
could on her sied of the fence before
anything got out of hand.[/font]
[/size]
[/size]
[/size]“I think that’s it on this side,” Carl said
and started to pick up his tools to work his
side of the fence.
“Gotta go,” Beverly whispered into her
phone and quickly turned her attention to
Carl.[/font]
[/size]
“Thank you, Carl. Can I get you anything to
drink before you go?" Alarmed by her
posture, Carl replied, "Uh...[/b][/font]thanks.
I think I'm good for now. Maybe[/font][/size]
[/size]next time."
[/size]
[/size]“Well, it’s your loss,” she said, with
some boldness.
Carl smiled and returned to his side of the
fence.[/font]
[/size]
A couple of weeks later around ten in the
morning, Carl heard a frantic knock on his
front door. He had been in the basement
working out with his weights, wearing a
loose sleeveless t-shirt, shorts, and tennis
shoes. He opened the door and found
Beverly standing there. She was soaked
from head to toe and all that she was
wearing was a long white t-shirt that barely
covered her bottom. The drenched t-shirt
clung to her body, exposing everything
underneath. She had a panicked look on her
face, the rest of her looked breathtaking to
Carl.[/font] [/size]He tried to ignore the
arousal in his cock as she said, “I’m so sorry
to bother you, Carl. I have a broken pipe in
the basement. Water is spraying
everywhere. My husband is out of town. I
don’t know what to do!”
[/size]
“Show me,” he said, taking that part
seriously.[/font] [/size]He followed her as
she ran into her house, causing her ass to
flash him every step of the way. He tried his
best to focus on anything but her ass as
she led him down the stairs to the
basement. A water pipe that ran along the
ceiling rafters was spraying water
everywhere. He was encouraged to see that
it was coming from a fitting that probably
just needed tightening. He didn’t bring any
tools with him and stepped beneath the
pipe, stretching up his arms and struggled
to manually tighten the fitting with his
hands while the water poured over him like
a waterfall, drenching him from head to toe.
[/size]The force of the water spray gradually
lessened as he turned the fitting. He knew
he would need a wrench to stop it from
leaking. As Carl made his last efforts to
tighten it with his hands, he felt Beverly’s
hands slide under his wet t-shirt and run
smoothly up to his chest. He looked down
from his hands to see her naked body
standing in front of him, goosebumps on
her skin, her nipples reaching out
desperately for attention, and a knowing
smile on her face.
“My hero,” she said. [/b][/font]“Holy shit…”
he mumbled. He felt his dick instantly
growing hard and tenting his shorts.
[/font]
“Mmm,” she moaned, “I see you’re feeling
the same thing as me,” as she reached to
pull his shorts down his legs, exposing his
ten inches of manhood. “I’ve been wanting
this for a long time,” she added as she
wrapped her wet fingers around his thick
shaft.Taken by her allure as she reached her
other hand up to the back of his head, he
was too weak to resist her lips as she went
up on her toes to kiss him. Her tongue
played with his, and her hands reached up
to his arms and pulled them down, inviting
him to let go of the pipe that had drenched
the both of them. His large hands glided
down from her slippery shoulders, stopping
at her breasts. He squeezed her nipples
lightly, enjoying the hard, distended texture
of her buds.“Mmmmmm, harder,” she
moaned. He squeezed her nipples harder
until he felt her body wince.“Oh, god yes,”
she said. “You’re going to make me cum,”
she confessed. “Fuck me, Carl, I need you
inside me,” she demanded.Carl had lost his
mind at this point and pushed her back
against the cinder block wall, lowered
himself for the position and then pushed his
thick member deep inside her hot, wet
pussy. Beverly gasped in disbelief as she
felt his cock pushing deep into her
throbbing canal.“Oh, god, you’re amazing!”
she gasped.At the sound of her voice, he
thrust his hips against her, driving his hard
cock as deep as he could get it. “Ohhhhh –
Yeasss!” she screamed up at the ceiling.
“Fuck me! Fuck me harder!” She continued
to scream as if she had never been fucked
before. “I’m gonna cum!”Beverly’s body
suddenly began to shake and convulse
between Carl and the wall she was being
pressed against. “Oh yes! Don’t stop! Don’t
stop!” she begged as a second climax
followed her first.Carl quickly pulled out,
turned Beverly around so she faced the
wall. He roughly pushed her body against it,
forcing her tits to be pressed into it. He
spread her legs and pushed his cock
forcefully back into her drenched pussy
from behind.“Oh, God…Yeasss!” she
screamed as he filled her void once
again.Watching Beverly’s gorgeous body
responding to his fucking put Carl over the
edge. He placed both hands on her hips,
holding her ass in place while ramming her
throbbing cunt with his full force. Carl
grunted, unable to hold it back, and erupted
into her like a volcano, filling her luscious
cunt with his hot gushing cum.When Carl
pulled out, Beverly turned and dropped to
her knees, taking his wet cock between her
lips. Carl watched her take half of his length
into her mouth and felt her soft tongue swirl
around his shaft. Amazingly, he had an
instantaneous second release and poured
globules of thick cum down her throat. She
was voracious for it and swallowed every
drop, sucking his nuts dry.Beverly stood up
and looked at Carl with a mischievous
knowing smile,licking her lips like she just
had the best meal of her life. “Thank you for
fixing what I needed,” she said with a wink.
“You’re welcome to stay longer. My
husband won’t be back for days and I have
so much more that I can arrange for you to
do,” she added teasingly with a glance over
to the workbench.Carl glanced over and
saw the pipe wrench that she used to
loosen the pipe. He realized that his
relationship with his neighbor wasn’t by
accident, and would never ne the same. Her
house was in endless need of attention…
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