His gentle moans suddenly explode into a horny grunt as he blast off inside me. He shudders and whimpers before laying his head on my breast and drift...ng off to sleep. HelenI am tired of being a good girl. I have nice house in a nice suburb, with a good husband. I do charity work, I recycle stuff, I care about the environment. But oh, just once, I want to be a slut.My fantasy involves Bob and Ben, the garbage men. Both of them are well built and hairy and look at me with such lust I'm surprised. He cried a little when the lawyer fucked his bum; Danny struggled to take all of that dick. He looked so sexy with tears too. Danny got one wad of cum up his bum, two down his throat, and mine all over his face. We left him in the bedroom, covered in cum to have a drink and a smoke in the living room. Sitting around with my three naked friends after fucking my lad was nothing strange for me. The doctor had brought along some tapes he had made of him and a lad abroad last year and we watched. He eased out his front door and walked across the street to where Marilyn was unloading her van.“Hi Mrs. Johnson, how are you today?”“Oh fine, John. Not in school today?”“No, I took a day off to take care of some personal things. Can I help you with those packages?”“Thanks John, I appreciate that.”John took the packages and followed Mrs. Johnson into her kitchen and placed them on the kitchen table. “Thanks John.”“Awww, that’s OK, Mrs. Johnson. Anything for you... if you know what I. But it was the make-up and heels she was wearing that surprised me. I couldn’t help wondering what Mother or my Aunt thought of her dressing like that, whether this was something she only started dressing that way since we had started our relationship. She had obviously dressed in more erotic garments, as she had hoped to have an encounter with me at her house before driving me home. Now knowing her tastes in more exotic styles of dress, I could only imagine what she had on underneath her.