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Teasing Tammy

Tammy found herself enjoying more time at home now that her job came to an end. She had spent many years as a waitress at a local dinner. The business closed when the owner fell ill. Tammy didn’t mind. She didn’t have to work. She was a woman who decided to work. Her husband was a corporate executive and earned more money than they would probably spend.

Tammy worked because she enjoyed keeping in touch with the local people from town and meeting the customers who came in frequently. One guy from out of town she enjoyed a lot was a man in his forties. He was a large, strong man, who drove a truck with tools and wood scraps in the back. He didn’t talk much. When Tammy asked him questions his answers were usually short. He never talked about himself. In fact Tammy didn’t even know his name.

The guy moved slowly. He ate his lunch slowly. He spoke slowly and best of all, Tammy liked the way he walked slowly. She was taken by his back muscles, his beefy legs and he had the nicest ass she had seen on a man. She knew she was married, but she figured if men look at women there can’t be any harm in her looking at him. She lusted a bit watching him walk out of the dinner and into his truck.

So needless to say, she was sort of excited the day he drove past her house. She lived in a country setting. There were no houses along her stretch of the road. There was very little traffic on the road so any movement always caught her attention.

Tammy was standing at the kitchen sink and looking out the window when he drove past. It was four-thirty in the afternoon. She figured he was on his way home after work. There was another town five miles up the road. Intrigued by the possibility she found herself waiting by the kitchen the next day. He drove past the house at four-thirty. The third day was Friday and sure enough, he drove past at the same time. She knew his schedule. She knew when and where he had his lunch. And now she knows he drives past her house everyday at four-thirty.

She got excited but soon realized it would be days before he would next drive past. She would have to wait until Monday to see him. But that didn’t stop her from thinking about him. He was easy to look at and even easier to fantasize over. That she did all weekend since her husband was out of town on business.

On Monday Tammy found herself so excited she felt her stomach doing flips. She recognized the feeling. It was the same feeling she had during puberty. Her V-spot was warm and getting moist as she anticipated his drive by.

Sure enough at four-thirty she heard his truck coming down the road. She was sitting on her front deck to get a better look at him. Her heart started speeding up as his truck approached and slowed down. Across the street from her house was the remains of a dirt road from years ago. The guy turned into the opening and stopped.

Tammy’s heart began to race. She watched as the guy stepped out of his truck and took out his cock. He had to piss. She gazed upon his rather large and very thick soft man cock hanging out in the open. As his stream began to shoot out onto the ground the guy looked up at the house. He was stunned to see a woman sitting on her deck. He had never seen anyone on that road before and he had felt safe.

Slowly he turned his body so she wouldn’t have to see his cock. He took a quick peek back to see if she had turned or walked away. But she hadn’t. She was still looking at his body. So he turned back and let her watch his bladder unload. He shook off the last few drops and allowed it hang in the open for her pleasure.

When he backed out of the opening he turned back to her deck and he recognized her from the dinner. He stopped and he waved to her. Tammy waved back and pretended to read her magazine.

She couldn’t help herself. She walked down to the road and saw his piss was running onto the road. She walked up to it and bent down to touch the warm pool of fluid. Her emotions were in full swing. Her V-spot was more than just warm now and she wanted to pleasure herself.

Tammy stood up and looked up the road before crossing. That’s when her heart almost stopped beating. The guy had stopped his truck up the road and he was standing behind it watching Tammy touch and feel his warm piss. She had an immediate orgasm. Not just a little orgasm. This one was massive. She felt defeated.

The guy waved to her a second time but she didn’t wave back. In shame she walked to her driveway and into her house. Her panties were soaking wet and her stomach was quivering.

All night long she pondered the event. It was stimulating her like nothing she had felt in a very long time. She wished she had waved back to him a second time.

The following morning she decided to repay him for giving her the pleasure of the show. The way he turned back knowing she was watching him piss was like a tiny gift he was giving to her. She wasn’t an exsabitionist but she needed to do something for him. So she decided to give him a tiny show to watch.

Tuesday afternoon she was waiting for him to drive past. She put on a bright yellow blouse that left a lot of cleavage showing. Her husband loved it when she wore it around the house. At four-thirty she heard his truck coming as she stood on her deck waiting for him. The guy slowed down to a snail’s pace in front of her home and looked at her standing on the deck.

Tammy took a deep breath and opened her blouse. She was wearing no bra and her breasts glistened in the sunlight. The guy stopped and gazed at her. She felt faint but wanted him to enjoy her.

In his manly way the guy nodded his approval and slowly drove away. Before he turned his gaze away from her she waved goodbye.

Tammy was so happy with herself. She had never done anything like that before now. She wasn’t naive or a prude. But she had always lived a modest life. She was socially respectable. But what she did was different and powerful in some secret seductive way. Her body felt alive.

That night as she laid in bed she began to feel she could have done more than simply flash her breasts. The guy’s cock was so impressive and he let her gaze upon it for as long as she wanted. He was doing that for her benefit and not his. Besides, she thought, his cock is much larger than her husband’s and definately much ticker. The guy was a full man.

The next morning she got up early and took out one of her golfing skirts. A woman’s golfing skirt is much like a tight fitting mini-skirt. The skirt huggs and tightens her ass cheeks. It displays her shape and legs. Inside the skirt is a pair of panties that are attached to the skirt. That assures the woman of her privacy should the wind blow her skirt up or when she has to bend over to pick up her golf ball.

Tammy cut the panties out and selected her favorite thong to wear that day at four-thirty.

At four-twenty she walked down her driveway and waited for his truck. When she heard it coming she crossed the street to get her mail out of the mailbox. As his truck approached she crossed back to her driveway and she dropped an envelope. The guy stopped to let her cross.

As he watched her and studied her body she bent down to pick up the dropped envelope. She didn’t bend her knees in a ladylike manner. She just bent over forward and let him have a long look. He backed his truck into the dirt opening and came over to her still bending over for his pleasure. The guy ran his index finger over her V-spot a few times before he cupped her ass with his strong man hand. He guided her back a bit then lifted her body into the air.

She fell back into his arm and rested like a little baby. He carried her across the street and opened the tailgate of his truck. In the back was a mat one would use on a lounge chair. He slid the mat back and sat her ass onto his truck. Slowly he placed her feet on the corners of the tailgate and slid the thong off her body. Using his hands he separated her knees and spread her wide open. Her V-spot lifted into the air and was begging for him to love her.

Right there out in the open air he bent forward and slid his tongue over her V-spot. Tammy cried out in sheer pleasure. Unable to object she lifted her hips higher into the air and the guy began to insert his tongue into her now very moist V-spot.

Slowly he pressed in further and harder and knew exactly where to press his tongue. Tammy was pumping in furry. He got her to the edge of climax before pulling out. She yelled. The guy inserted his tongue once again and vigorously massaged her inner spots that brought her to climax and orgasm.

He next turned her over and positioned her doggy style. Her knees were on the mat and her face was resting on the front of the mat. He cock slapped her ass a few times until he felt her quivering. Then he inserted the head. It was very thick and the stretching felt like it was going to hurt. So she moaned.

Tammy’s orgasm provided the perfect lube he needed to press in farther and farther. He patiently worked his way in deeper and let her feel the sensation of a thick cock pressing hard on the spots in a woman’s V-spot. It felt so good to her. Little by little she tried to let him in deeper.

Finally he whispered into her ear, “Lift your diaphragm.”

Tammy took a deep breath in her lungs and lifted. That’s when she felt him slide all the way in. She could feel his man body pressed up against her ass. The guy started slowly sliding all the way in then all the way out. Tammy cried in delight.

Little by little he began pumping faster and faster. Then he started going harder and harder until he was slamming her. Tammy screamed loudly and begged him to keep going. She had another orgasm. The guy didn’t stop. He kept going and going and she had a third orgasm.

Finally he slowed down and let her catch her breath but he didn’t pull out. Tammy could not believe it. Any other man would have finished long ago and then sex was over. Not this guy. He wanted one more orgasm.

As it turned out he got two more orgasms from her before he finally let go. There were no condoms. The guy was filled with manly confidence and he splashed his warm man juice deep into her body. Tammy could feel it gushing. One large wade after another kept filling her V-spot and the chambers a man loves.

When he finished he stayed inside her body until he went soft. Then he pulled out. Tammy was shocked when she felt all the fluid leaking out of her body. The guy got a fresh towel from his truck and wiped her dry. He bent down and placed a huge man kiss on the lips between her legs. He then lifted her to her feet and tucked the towel between her legs knowing she would need it on her way into the house.

Tammy cried in delight all evening. No man had ever treated her in that way. Whatever this guy just did to her she knew she wanted more of him. She needed more of him. He was teaching her something she had never understood. She couldn’t wait for tomorrow.

The next day she stood at the end of her driveway waiting for him. When he drove up he stopped. His elbow was resting out the window of his truck. He didn’t say a word. He just looked deeply into her eyes.

Tammy squinted her eyes in desperation. Pleading with him. Finally she whispered, “More?”

The guy nodded, indicating he understood. Then he drove off.