Joan explained to her husband how she solved the inspection problem in vivid detail to her cuckold husband. He told her," I think you made yourself extremely horny while blackmailing the inspector. I expect my slutty office wife to come home tomorrow, fucked down and dirty, the way she fantasizes about getting fucked." Joan looked at her husband with a wicked smile. She was already planning her perfect day at the construction company.
Joan decided to wear clothes that would make her fantasy day come true. She was feeling very horny and wanted to tease all the workers with her outfit. She decided to wear white silky short shorts, with no panties, that highlighted her ass cheeks and rode up into her horny pussy. She also wore a tight sleeveless pullover top with no bra, which clearly showed her beautiful round breasts and hard nipples. She had her long blond hair running down her back. Joan liked what she saw when she looked at herself in the full-length mirror before leaving home. Joan was dressed to seduce.
Her seductive thoughts were centered around the company's crews in the field. She wanted to be taken sexually, used, and abused by the crews. She was feeling very naughty as she rubbed her pussy, through her tight shorts, on the way to work. She needed to satisfy her extreme lust-filled desires today.
Both Hank and Dick were going to be away at a conference today. Joan needed to handle everything at the office and in the field. This included taking payroll to all the workers and subcontractors.
Joan arrived at the office. She missed that Hank was not there. He would have loved to see her sexy outfit. He would have taken her right there and then.
Joan took care of the phone messages and a few other office-related tasks. She could not keep her hands from caressing her body. Joan's nipples were so hard and sensitive as she ran her hands over her breasts and down to her wet cunt. While she was working at her desk, her hand slid open her shorts and explored her wet cunt and clit. Joan was so fucking horny.
Joan heard the office door open while her hand was still buried deep into her cunt. It was the mailman with a package that needed to be signed for. She left her hand inside her shorts, still rubbing her cunt, as she signed for the parcel; Joan made some small talk with the mailman. She wondered if he knew where her hand was and how excited she was getting. He stayed for several minutes talking with Joan as she squirmed in the chair. Then she saw what she was looking for, a distinct bulge in the mailman's pants from his swollen cock. He knew what she was doing.
Joan felt the juices pouring from her horny cunt, soaking her shorts and her hand fucking her cunt. The mailman was still talking to her as the orgasm passed through her body, a small gasp escaping her lips. While the mailman was watching, Joan pulled her hand from her cunt, bringing it to her lips. Dam! Her fingers smelled and tasted so good, and nothing tasted better than a horny cunt, except a hard horny cock.
The mailman turned to leave as he adjusted his hard cock in his pants. Joan so wanted to suck and lick his cock, but decided her orgasm was enough excitement for now, considering the plans she had for the workers out on the jobs this afternoon. Joan's shorts were soaked with her orgasmic juices, and the smell and feel of her wet cunt made her feel very naughty.
Joan's dirty mind was thinking about what might happen to her this afternoon out on the job. She so much wanted to be treated like a horny slut, used and abused by all those horny dirty workers. Joan's mind was going to places so sexually naughty. She hoped her lust-filled desires would all be fulfilled today.
Joan had to pee but decided to save her piss for later. The pressure in her bladder just made her even more horny.
Joan gathered up the checks and a couple of cases of beer as she headed to the first job around noon. The guys will all be eating lunch, so they will have plenty of time to ogle at her seductive body. She loved the feeling inside her when men lusted after her. She would imagine what their dirty minds were thinking as they looked at her scantily clad body.
Joan arrived at the first work site, a home in the finishing stages of construction. All the workers were sitting around the kitchen eating their box lunches. They greeted Joan warmly, their eyes taking in her sexy outfit, which concealed very little of her horny body. Joan made physical contact with each worker as their hands caressed her body as she handed each worker his check. Joan made eye contact with a smile with each worker. They held her hand firmly as they received their check. These workers were the ones who had gang-banged her right there in the kitchen several weeks ago. She knew they wanted to fuck her right now.
Joan gave some sexy poses of her body as she moved among the men. They started teasing her, calling her dirty names, and commenting on her outfit. She loved hearing their naughty comments and what they wanted to do to this slutty bitch. As she was leaving the job, she turned and lifted her blouse, exposing her hard nippled breasts. She loved taunting them, telling them how much they wanted to fuck the office manager, but not today she had other jobs to go to.
Joan left with the catcalls and dirty remarks being made by the men as she climbed into the work truck. She was so fucking horny and also needed to piss badly.
Joan arrived at the second job. This job was in the framing stages and was further out in the more rural area of town. Joan slid her hand into her shorts, rubbing her soaked cunt and clit. She wanted the workers to smell her horny cunt when she handed them their checks.
Joan made a big show of getting the checks from the truck, her ass wiggling in front of the workers sitting on the lumber pile. Cat calls with whistles rang out from the crew. There must have been at least eight workers. Joan slid the checks into the top of her shorts, then grabbed a cold case of beer and headed over to the sweaty framing crew,
"Hi guys, I have everything you need to make your day go smoothly. I brought the beer as a special treat. I wanted you guys to have a special afternoon."
Joan went to each worker as they sat on the lumber pile, eating lunch. She pulled each check from her shorts after sliding her hand over her soaked cunt, handing them their paycheck with the smell of her cunt on her hand. As she passed herself around with the checks, the workers were watching Joan and touching her body with their hands. She even saw a few men rubbing their cocks threw their work jeans. Joan knew they were getting horney as hell, drinking beer, watching her as she slid the bottle of beer deep into her lips, almost like she was sucking a cock, and smelling her horny cunt on her fingers.
The crew was slowly closing in around Joan as she sat on the pile of plywood. They had retrieved the other two cases of beer from the truck and were pounding them down. No work was going to get done on the house this afternoon.
One of the workers walked towards her truck. He pulled out his cock, and pissed all over her truck tire. Everyone was getting rowdy. Joan watched as the worker pissed and then pushed his dripping cock back into his pants. He looked at Joan and said, " I had to piss with all that beer. I hope you don't mind, I marked your truck with my piss."
Joan came right back on him, "I do not mind, as I have to piss real bad also. I hope you guys don't mind if I piss in my shorts right here in front of you." Joan slid from the plywood as she unbuttoned her tight white shorts, sliding her hand over her horny cunt. She closed her eyes as the golden, warm piss started flowing from her horny cunt, through her shorts and down her legs. Joan's piss seemed to flow forever. She knew they were watching her piss with horny lust building in their bodies.