Chapter 1

My wife and I decided to get in on the hot real estate market, so we bought a new house last month. After 2 months of getting our bids turned down, we bought a nice 50’s ranch in a suburb near the city we lived in. We had to bid 25k over asking price to get it but, now it’s ours.

It needed work though. Not too much, it wasn’t unlivable by any means but sorely needed some updating. The house probably hadn’t been painted in years and almost every wall was this drab light beige that was just so ... depressing. I don’t have a lot of time to deal with it so we started looking around for people who could help.

My wife’s ex new wife, Alicia, offered to help paint. Since we often used her ex to do minor repairs for us (unpaid mostly) we thought that it would be a nice gesture to give her an opportunity to make some money. She didn’t work all that quickly though because she had two small boys at home and could only work during the week when her mother could watch them. The weekends were for family.

She was only coming around 1 or 2 days a week so we just gave her a code for the front door and let her come and go when she could. I would often drive to the new house in the mornings and work there during the day, especially if we had other contractors there that I needed to supervise. Most of the time I was there by myself.

Today, Alicia said she would be there in the morning and would be able to put in a full day at work. Her mom would stay with the boys all day. I figured I’d stay around in case she needed any supplies or if there were any questions. She seemed to like the interior design part of it and would often (a little more than I liked) offer her 2c on what we should do.

Alicia showed up during the middle of my 9am call, I heard her come in and waved hi when she stopped in my makeshift office to let me know. Currently, she was working on painting one of the bathrooms. When I was done with my meeting, I left the room to head over to the kitchen to grab a water. As I passed the room, I saw her bent over working on cutting in the bottom molding.

I had never really felt attracted to Alicia before, she had a baby 3+ years ago and had gained a bit of weight but seemed to have lost a bunch over the last few years. She was still chubby but definitely noticeably less so now. I mean, she was always cute but she definitely perked my interest today.

Alicia was about 5’4 and maybe 170ish. She was Mexican but had a fairly light complexion with long dark curly hair which was pulled back in a pony tail today and a cute round face. Today she was wearing an old black t-shirt which partially hid what were probably some D or larger tits, and some capri pants. I couldn’t help but to stop for a second and check out the part of her calves that were showing. Before she turned around and noticed, I kept on moving and headed over to the kitchen.

She didn’t say much to me for the next couple of hours as we both were working but around lunchtime I stopped and headed over to the bathroom to see how things were going.

“Hey” I said. “How’s everything going?”

I know, real smooth.

“Good” she replied. “I should be done with this today and then I can start on the other bathroom.”

“Sweet! Yeah it looks great, so different from when we started.”

She asked me a couple more questions about what we wanted to do in the other room and spent a few minutes talking about that before I went back into my office. It was a slow day at work so after another 30 minutes I headed back down the hallway and stopped by to see how things were progressing.

“It’s only been like 30 minutes, there’s not going to be that much different you know.” she said as she turned around and smiled.

“Oh yeah, sorry, I know. It’s slow at work so I am trying to kill some times.”

“Ah ok, well, I can take a break for a bit.”

She put down her brush and we chit chatted a bit and somehow, we got a little flirty. Honestly, I don’t remember how we even started. The conversation just turned a bit sexual and I mentioned something about eating pussy.

“Oh well, I uh ... I wouldn’t know.” she replied.

“What do you mean you wouldn’t know?”

“I’ve never had ... uh done ... whatever, I’ve never had, you know, like ... oral sex.”

“Um, giving or receiving.” I asked.

“Receiving, I’ve done plenty of giving.” She said as her face turned beet red. “Ooops I didn’t mean to say that”

“Seriously?” I laughed. “Well, if we were both single then I’d totally fix that right now.”

Alicia looked at me funny. “You mean that you’d uh, you know, eat me right now if we were single?”

“Sure, it’s one of my favorite things. You mean Jose doesn’t do that for you?”

“uh no, there’s no way he’d put his mouth anywhere near a pussy.” she replied sadly.

“wow ok, that sucks. But of course he expects different from you huh?”

“Of course, he’s a macho man, that’s what he expects.”

There was silence for a few seconds.

“Mark, I know it’s wrong and you don’t have to do it but I feel like this is the only opportunity I’ll ever have and I would really like to know what it feels like to have my pussy eaten.” she said quietly. “It’s ok if you say no but I need to at least ask, will you eat my pussy and show me what it’s like?”

I stood there stunned for a moment. Now, one thing I hadn’t mentioned to Alicia was that my wife, Dawn, really didn’t do oral sex. Giving or receiving. And honestly, I missed it. Giving and receiving.

I walked up to Alicia and stood in front of her, she looked up at me, her eyes were tearing up a bit.

“Here’s my offer. I will eat your pussy for as long as you want. One orgasm, five, 10 whatever. Until you say stop. In return, you’ll give me a blow job when I’m done. After that, we never, ever talk about this again. It never happened.”

“Deal” she said.

I took her hand and led her into the extra bedroom where we had put in a mattress. I turned her around so we were facing in the same direction and wrapped my arms around her waist until I found the button for her pants. Slowly, I unbuttoned it and slid the zipper down. She stiffened up a bit so I ran my fingers down the front of her panties, into the “V” in between her legs. It was hot and damp.

“I want to hear it from you.” I said. “Before we continue, do you want me to pull off your pants and underwear, lay you down on the bed, spread your legs and lick right ... here?” I pushed down where I figured around where her clit was.

She gasped audibly and managed to get out “Yes”

“No, I want to hear you say it ... specifically. I want to hear you say: Mark, I want you to take of my pants and panties and lick my fucking hot wet pussy right now”

“Mark, I want you to take off my pants and panties and get your head in between my legs and eat my fucking pussy NOW”

“Good enough.”

I slid down her pants and panties in one push and they dropped to the floor. She was still facing away from me so I reached around and grabbed her ample ass and squeezed. Then I turned her around and backed her up to the bed. She fell onto the bed and spread her legs wide. Her bush was full of black curly hair but I could still see her swollen lips protruding as I got down onto the bed in between her legs. I started kissing the insides of her thighs, moving from one side to another, never actually touching her pussy yet.