I was in my yard watering the shrubbery when Dina, my lovely divorced next door neighbor, came running out of the house, lush young breasts bouncing enchantingly. She asked me to come quick. A water pipe under her sink had burst. I'm the neighborhood handyman-at-large. I went in and quickly shut off the water at the cutoff under the sink. We cleaned up the w...
I had to pull over and finish myself off. I had been driving around local back roads stroking my cock as I imagined what was happening at home. Achingly weak with the sweet agony of picturing my wife and what she was doing at this moment. As my cock pumped out thick jets of jizz, I clumsily found my stash of paper towels that I had brought along with me, ant...
"How does it look?" My girlfriend spun around, asking how I felt about her new dress. I hadn't gotten this far in our relationship by always telling the truth. "It looks great babe." I could see the reflection of Bridget's frowning face in the mirror. "You don't think it makes my ass look big?" I wish it had. What man truthfully prefers a small ass? I...
Authors note: Since my retirement, I have met regularly for breakfast and gossip with a group of men in the real life Jones Corner. One of these, a road construction straw boss, working the Charleston-Monks Corner area, likes to regale us with tales of his exploits with the women he met over the years. Between him and the undeniable town stud, they got me in...
Kevin, 20 years old, rented a one bedroom apartment near his college and on weekends and out of term time he did handyman work to support himself. The best part of being a handyman was that it involved frequent trips to the local hardware store where a lady he had the hots for worked as a cashier. Ariana was 38, happily married, and well aware that Kevin wa...
I'd always had a bit of a Builder Fantasy, you know the sort: a handyman comes over with his incredibly large tool belt, you stare at his flexing muscles for a few days while he works on your house until you finally convince him to work on your body. Soooo, my husband and I decided to explore this fantasy one day together and here's what happened. After see...
These stories follow the sexual adventures of a character named Steve. Women of a certain age would characterize him as a hunk, and he has a laid-back, flirty personality that many women find irresistible. He's also a heck of a nice guy. For the last year or so he's made his living as a handyman. When he first started the business it never crossed his mind t...
Dan the Handyman showed up at the door promptly at 5 pm and knocked. When the door opened he nearly lost his voice, the woman opening it was smoking hot. Slim and tan, with long curly brown hair. She had on a white silk shirt buttoned down to show a hint of cleavage, cut off jean shorts and a pair of those furry boots. The shorts showed off her greatest asse...
We met on a hot, sticky and miserable summer's day. I was in the process of getting a divorce. My then husband, now my ex, had no interest in manual labor. And while I am able to do some things, some are beyond my ability. We'd had a really good handyman but he went on to flipping houses and just didn't have the time to do little tasks for me any more. And...
To really understand this story you have to go all the way back to the day that dad died. It wasn't just that he threw himself under a train, that was just the start of the nightmare. It turned out he'd been the victim of a con man and, while investing in his fool's gold, he had spent all his meager savings and mortgaged the house to the hilt. This meant tha...