Men at Work 

I’ve been married to Miriam for twenty years now and she has still got the massive sex drive she had when she was in her early twenties if not more. I gave up trying to satisfy her along time ago and have always been happy to let her go out on a Saturday night and pull a little of what she fancies. I work hard so we can take a couple of foreign holidays a year so naturally when I get home I’m shattered. Miriam has usually had three to four blasts of her rampant rabbit and jumps on me as soon as I walk through the door.

We decided that now that the kids had left home we would change the house round a bit and one of my plans was a conservatory where I could hide from Miriam. Don’t get me wrong, I love her to bits but I need a break every so often and somewhere I can hide instead of being followed round the house and groped. I made some enquiries and found a local firm then asked them to come round and give me an estimate for the work. I arranged for Thursday morning with a view to them starting work Monday to be finished for the following weekend. I told Miriam to expect the workmen and set off for work.

As I drove to work I knew what Miriam was going to try and do to the poor buggers that were coming to cost up the conservatory so I sent her a text telling her to get it on video so I could watch when I got home. Miriam and me have a cupboard with a mesh front where we like to sit the video camera whenever she has people round to play. So far we have forty something videos, all three hours long of her conquests.

When I got home that night I was so happy to hear that the estimate was a lot cheaper than I thought and even happier to hear Miriam was tired. She went for a lie down upstairs and handed me the remote controls for the TV and video before she left. I made a coffee and sat down in my armchair and pressed ‘play’.

The screen fuzzed and then a picture came into view. As the tracking lines settled I could hear Miriam talking about the garden and where we would like the doors to the conservatory, then a deep voice asked to be shown the garden. A man walked into view……….followed by another man! Two had come round to give the estimate, one in a suit (obviously the salesman) and one in jeans and T-shirt (the worker).

As the two men discussed the best way around the job Miriam stood close to the worker. I could see her arm twitching and lifting every so often as if to touch the man, then drop back down. The salesman said he needed to get back to the office and would Leave the workman to finalise things. As he left I could see Miriam squeezing her legs together. The poor bastard was going to have her jumping on him within seconds and didn’t know it. As if on cue she reached out and began stroking his arm and mumbling something. Whatever she mumbled worked because the workman leant forward and kissed her and at the same time reached up her skirt! I chuckled to myself because that’s Miriam all over.

“Bloody hell you’re right! You are wet.” said the workman.

Miriam was already tugging at his belt and unzipping his flies. The man pulled his T-shirt over his head and pulled Miriam’s blouse open to expose her bra-less tits and stooped his head to take a nipple in his mouth.

Miriam let out a gasp and the man’s trousers fell to the floor revealing a huge packet in his shorts bulging to get out.

Miriam pulled the man over to the sofa and bent over the back of it with her knees on the seat. She pulled her skirt up over her hips and pulled her knickers to one side then looking over her shoulder said

“Fucking do it!”

The man shuffled into position behind her and bent his knees slightly then with a single thrust entered Miriam so hard that she yelped.

He started banging away like a jack-hammer, gripping onto Miriam’s backside and pulling her back onto him as he slammed forward.

Miriam had reached between her legs and was squeezing the man’s balls which made him go faster and harder.

One thing Miriam does is squirt. No, actually she explodes and I could see this coming a mile off. She begins by moaning in a throaty, guttural way then screams as she showers everything in her path. She began to moan and I watched in fascination as the workman increased his speed. Then gush……out it all came. The workman jumped back and watched as Miriam sent a tsunami over the sofa and onto the rug my aunt bought us when we got married.

As the flow subsided Miriam turned and sat on the sofa and reached out for the workman’s throbbing knob and pulled him into her mouth. He took her head in his hands and began fucking it like he had her pussy. I saw his buttocks start to twitch and then buck forward as he emptied himself deep into Miriam’s throat.

I watched them dress and chat about the conservatory. Miriam said she couldn’t wait for Monday then I heard just what I didn’t want to hear.

“I reckon it’s gonna take more than a week” said the workman 

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