I will never understand how some men simply refuse to eat a woman's pussy. I mean seriously, what straight man would pass up a chance to get up close and personal with the very core of a woman's body? The delightfully musky smell, the sweet honey that seeps from her flower, the wonderful feel and texture of her - at first silky and smooth, then swollen and spongy as her lust builds. The pussy was practically MADE for chowing down on!

Lucy Thomas is married to one of those types of men who won't partake of her fully. An amazing woman in her mid to late thirties, Lucy is every man's dream. She is about five foot six inches tall, with dark brown hair that falls in loose flowing curls to about the bottom of her shoulder blades. She has soft brown eyes that catch and hold you in their gaze till you can't possibly look away. Her full lips are sweeter than any I have tasted and beg to be kissed. Lucy has a killer body to go with her looks too. A tight trim 36-25-34 body that belies her age, she could compete in a bikini contest with any woman ten years her junior and beat them hands down. Her full firm C cup tits stand proud and are topped with sensitive nipples that always bring out the most passionate moans.

Lucy's husband is terribly conservative and believes the only way to have sex is the old-fashioned, boring missionary position. And even then it is a rare occurrence. He has never even considered the other possibilities that Lucy's luscious body provides. She is a buffet of sensual delights, yet he goes for the same entree every time. In fact, to hear Lucy tell it, he almost has a checklist he goes by when they make love. A few kisses, a little groping, and then it's get the deed done - certainly no way to enjoy the delights of a hot sexy desirable woman like Lucy.

I almost feel sorry for the man, but he is missing out on all Lucy offers by his own choice. Lucy has tried many times to get him to loosen up and try something new, but he is firm in his convictions. Which is unfortunate for him, but benefits me greatly as I love to nestle in between those long, lean legs and feast on the succulent delights she offers.

Lucy loves having me eat her pussy, too. She would love to have her husband do it, but he won't because he feels he is being submissive being under her. The same reason he won't allow her to ride him cowgirl or reverse cowgirl style. Lucy feels he is being selfish and I agree, because he is depriving her of the ecstasy she deserves, but additionally, he is also depriving himself of some of the greatest pleasure available.

I met this gorgeous woman about three years ago when she called my company to do some work at her place. I am a carpenter by trade, and she had called to have someone expand and organize her closet space. I came over to see about the job and give her an estimate on the work.

I showed up at her house about an hour after she called. She lived in a very nice house in a very nice neighborhood - this woman had money! I was excited about the prospects of this job, and as I walked up the stone pathway I saw the trimmed hedges and ornate shrubberies. I rang the doorbell to the house and Lucy answered the door, wearing a gold metallic keyhole bust dress that fit her every luscious curve and was quite short - it barely covered her pussy as she stood there! The keyhole gave me a hint that she had wonderful tits and the whole dress looked like she had been shrink-wrapped in it.

"I-I'm from Callahan Construction. I'm here to give an estimate on a job," I said, once I got over my surprise.

"Hello, My name is Lucy... Lucy Thomas," she said, extending her hand.

"Ken, nice to meet you," I said, taking her soft, well-manicured hand in my own.

"Come this way, Ken, the work I need is back here. She turned around and began walking back into the house. I followed willingly - she looked just as good from behind as she did from the front. I watched almost mesmerized as her ass swayed back and forth under that shiny dress, glittering like some sexy Christmas present.

I followed her into the room next to her bedroom. It was actually a small spare bedroom, but she wanted to convert it into a walk-in closet, moving the door from the hallway to the master bedroom. She also wanted some shelves built, some small cubicles for her many pairs of shoes, and a built in lingerie chest.

"I have a lot of clothes," she said, a little sheepishly and then added softly "it's about all I have." The second part of that statement I don't think I was supposed to hear, but she was a little louder than she intended.

I saw an opportunity here with this lovely creature, so I explored it a bit. "What do you mean, Lucy?" I asked. She looked a bit shocked that I had heard her last words, but then she softened a bit.

"Well, my husband doesn't really give me what I need. He is kind of a straight-laced and proper," she said.

"I'm sorry. Man, I can't believe it... if I had something as good looking like you at home, I would do whatever it took to make her happy!" I told her.

"You are sweet. So you aren't married?" she asked.

"No ma'am. Haven't found the right girl. Besides not too many chances to bump into her on a construction site!" I said.

"No, I suppose not," she said.

I turned and began taking some measurements for the estimate. She moved closer so she could watch me and as I turned to take another measurement I bumped into her, kinda of pinning her against the wall. We were suddenly very close... I could feel her wonderful tits pressing into my chest and I knew in that second she wasn't wearing a bra under that dress. I smelled her perfume and heard her gasp in surprise.

I hastily backed up a couple steps, "I'm sorry I didn't realize you were there!" I said, apologizing.

"No, that was my mistake... I... I wasn't giving you much room," she said.

That's when I saw it. The look. That look a woman gets when she wants you to do something - to make a move. She is too shy and scared to do it, but she is sitting there waiting and hoping you are reading her signals and will step up.

I knew it was a risky move. If I was reading it wrong I could get in big trouble. I could get fired from the company and maybe even get arrested. But I was pretty sure I wasn't misreading her.

I stepped back up and pressed her back against the wall. I looked into those soft brown eyes and I saw her breathing quicken. Her lips were so close... they looked delicious. I took a chance and leaned forward in a tentative kiss, barely grazing those lips. I heard a barely audible moan as I did. I pulled back a bit and noticed her eyes were closed. I pressed forward for another kiss, this time a bit harder.

Lucy moaned into my mouth, more audibly this time and I felt her hands on my chest, not pushing me away, just touching me. I put my hands on the gentle swells of her hips and kissed her deeper. She melted into my kiss and moved her hands up around my neck, running her fingers through my hair as we tasted each other.

This time when I pulled back from her, she gasped for a breath. I could see her chest rising and falling faster and as I touched her exquisitely soft cheek, she laid her head in my hand.

"I should probably get back to work," I said, after several moments. I turned and started to walk back to the job.

"Wait... please?" she said. I turned back to her and she stepped forward, taking my hand. Without another word she led me into the bedroom. She took me to her bedside and looked at me with those soft tender eyes, watching me as she reached up and unfastened the neck of her dress. She pulled the top down exposing her magnificent tits to me. They were perfect and her nipples were hard as pencil erasers, sitting on top of her dark areolas.

I must have subconsciously licked my lips because she asked "Do you like them?" I nodded my head, unable to form any reasonably intelligent response to such a ludicrous question.

"My husband won't even kiss them. All he does is squeeze them once or twice and then moves on," she said, lowering her eyes.

"Really?" I said. I couldn't believe anyone would pass up such a gift as that!

"Yeah. He doesn't do a lot of things, I'm afraid," she said.

"Like what, Lucy?" I figured with her topless now we had gotten to the point we could use first names.

"Well he doesn't pay attention to my boobs and he doesn't... um... well go down on me. He doesn't like me on top or from behind. He basically just likes it quick and missionary to be blunt," she said.

"When does he get home?" I asked.

"Not for several more hours. He usually gets home around 6:00 at night," she said. I glanced up at the clock and it read 11:00 am. So I knew we had a lot of time.

I stepped up to her again, kissing her. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, holding her. She put her arms under mine and whimpered as I held her. I kissed her cheek then nibbled on her ear and worked my way down her neck to her bare shoulder. Her breathing got quicker and her moans louder the further south I went.

I turned us around and sat down on the end of the bed. I leaned forward and took one of those hard aching nipples in my mouth. I held her wrists behind her back and I licked and sucked and chewed on the sensitive bud.

"Oooh, Ken..." she cooed as I munched away. She wriggled playfully, acting as if she was trying to get away when in reality she was just wanting me to give her other nipple a taste too. I did, switching over to her other nipple and lavishing my attentions on it as well. Back and forth between both tits I went making sure neither got too lonely.

After using her tits as an appetizer, I was ready for the next course. I finished ridding her of her dress, and finding a pair of very skimpy and damp panties. I could smell her delightfully musky aroma as soon as I removed her dress. As she stood there trembling, I traced my finger along the edges of her tiny panties and softly rubbed the wet spot.

"Ohhh..." she moaned as she felt my caress. I looked up and she had her eyes closed and was licking her lips as she cupped her tits in each hand. I slapped the inside of her thighs indicating I wanted them more open and she quickly responded by spreading them wider.

I slipped a finger under the hem of her panty and felt her dripping wetness. I moved the finger up her pussy lips until I reached her clithood.

I rubbed across her button and she gasped loudly.

"Oh my Gawd!" she cried. Her eyes flew open wide and she looked down at what I was doing. I shoved my hand between her thighs and began sawing upwards at her damp pussy. She ground her crotch on my hand as I moved it back and forth against her needy slit. She rode my hand for a few moments and I could feel her juices soaking her panties now.

I pulled my hand away and I heard her cute little whimper of disappointment. I had to smile at how she sounded like a little girl. I stood up and turned her so her back was to the bed and gently pushed her backwards onto it. She lay down willingly and I noticed that she automatically opened her legs. It was as if she knew just where I was headed next - or at least she hoped I was headed there!

I was, in fact, headed to her sweet flower, however there was the matter of its covering. I brought her legs together and took hold of her panties waistband, pulling them slowly down over her hips. I was pleased to see that she had kept her neglected pussy trimmed at least. Her pussy was simply beautiful, full lips tucked tightly inside, her soft brown fur trimmed and she was bare from the top of the hood down. I finished taking her panties off and tossed them aside.

Lucy spread her legs again, inviting me to come up and slake my thirst at her well. I gripped her ankles and lifted them up over her shoulders and she held them there over her head and spread as wide as she could. She lay there open and exposed her slit glistening with her dampness, the lips thick and swollen. She was panting in anticipation and moaning softly. She really was a beautiful sight.

I would have stayed there and admired her stunning form longer, but I knew she needed attention. So I knelt in front of her and kissed the inside of each thigh midway from knee to crotch. She groaned as she felt my kiss branding her creamy flesh. Then I leaned down until my mouth was inches from her pussy. I looked up at her expectant face. She bit her lips as she waited and I smiled. Then I fastened my mouth to her pussy and my tongue parted her lips snaking into the warm wetness.

"OH MY GAAWDD!!" she squealed as she arched her back. This was what she had been needing and waiting so long for. I shoved my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy and wriggled it around, collecting all of her sweet nectar like a hummingbird at a flower. Using the fingers of one hand I spread her lips wide apart and licked and lapped at the pink interior of her pussy, then making my tongue stiff, I poked it into her hole like it was a small cock. I flicked the tip over her clit and sucked the little button into my mouth to trap it there with my teeth while my tongue played over it.

I used every trick I knew on her pussy and Lucy went crazy as I changed tactics, always keeping her off balance and surprising her. She was moaning and screaming and tossing her hair back and forth like a chocolate tornado. Meanwhile her pussy was leaking like a bad faucet and I was doing my level best to keep the sheets clean by lapping up as much as I could. She tasted as wonderful as she looked and I didn't want to waste a drop.

It seemed like only a couple minutes into the feast I began to hear those words that indicated she was nearing her first orgasm.

"OhmyGod! Oh Ken... I'm cumming, I'm cuuuummminnggg!!" she screamed out just as her dam broke and a flood of juice met my tongue. She poured out her love liquid far faster than I could ever hope to lick up and it ran past me down the crack of her ass and stained the sheets under her. She writhed and twisted, completely forgetting to hold her legs up and instead grabbing hold of the sheet as she spun into the whirlwind of her orgasm.

After her orgasm had subsided a bit, she lay on the bed panting a sheen of sweat beginning to form on her skin, and her pussy still leaking the last of her juices. She had a broad happy smile on her face that wasn't there before and I was pleased to have put it there. However, I was far from finished with her. Before she cooled off too much, I shoved my two middle fingers deep into that leaking hole using the two outer ones to hold her pussy open. I curled my fingers up inside her and began with short rapid strokes, rubbing my fingertips across her spongy g-spot. This lit her back up and she squealed again in short order.

"OHHHHHFFUUUCCCKKK!!" she screamed as she arched her back again, flailing her arms looking for something to hang onto. This time, just as I felt her pussy walls collapse around my fingers, I pulled out. She squirted her juice out onto the bed a good foot or more, afterwards she bucked and flopped around as if she was being electrocuted!

She lay back sucking in large gulps of air like she had just come up from a deep dive underwater. I let her rest for a few moments as she tried to suck precious air into her lungs. I watched her tits rise and fall as she drew her gasping breaths. When she seemed to have gotten her breath back, I repeated the fingerfucking and within moments she was squirting another stream of love juice out onto the bed. I used my other hand to rub furiously across her clit though, making this one harder and longer than the first. Lucy was out of her mind and she babbled as she came - I couldn't understand what she was trying to say, but I assumed she was begging me to stop. So after I made sure this was an orgasm she wouldn't soon forget, I relented.

While she lay there moaning and moving her head from side to side trying to clear her flooded mind, I took the opportunity to shed my own clothes. As soon as I was undressed, I reached down and pulled her into a sitting position.

"Now it's my turn slut! I said, and I pushed her head down towards my cock. She eagerly took me into her mouth and began greedily sucking on my cock like she was starving for it. Which I found out afterward she was - another thing her husband didn't let her do was suck his cock (I was beginning to think he was gay by now!).

Lucy gobbled my cock, licking and sucking it, as happy as a kid with a lollipop. She made sure every part of me got attention too, she licked me from ballsack to tip. She took each ball into her mouth and licked and sucked them heating up the cum inside to near boiling. She even licked at my perineum which I always loved. She ran her tongue around the rim of my mushroom cap and poked into the tip to get at the drop of precum that was forming there.

By now I was hard as steel and my cock ached to go to work. I pulled her off my cock and flipped her over onto her knees at the edge of the bed. She lowered her head to the bed and reached between her legs holding her pussy open for me.

"Please Ken, Please fuck me now! I need your cock in me now! Shove that fucking cock deep in my pussy!"

I fully intended to do that very thing. I pointed the head of my seven inches meatpole at her wet pink hole and moved forward a step. With my cockhead pressed up against the entrance of her womanhood, I eased the cap into her hungry hole.

"Mmmm..." she moaned happily as my cock parted her and slipped inside.

"Ooooo," she said, as I gave a gentle thrust and the first few inches of the shaft eased into her pussy.

With my cock inside her a bit now I no longer needed to guide it, so I leaned forward, supporting my weight on my hands. A series of short, firm thrusts embedded my cock deeply in Lucy's pussy and she spread her legs farther to allow maximum penetration. With one more push, my cock was all the way inside her.

"Yes! Yes! God, that feels fabulous," Lucy said.

Slowly, I drew my cock most of the way out and, equally slowly, I plunged it all the way back in again.

"Ahhhh," Lucy sighed.

Over and over again, always slowly, I stroked into Lucy and every time she felt my cock surging into her, she let me know how great it felt, by murmuring or sighing. Besides telling me orally, she let me know by fucking her pussy back to meet my thrusts.

Our fucking went on like that for a long time, both of us moaning and sighing and slowly building toward what we knew would be glorious climaxes. I kept telling Lucy what a wonderful and beautiful woman she is and how great her pussy felt to me and she kept moaning to me about the great things my cock was doing for her and encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster.

"Yes! Yes, that's it," Lucy whispered excitedly. "I'm almost ready to cum! Fuck me harder. Fuck me faster."

Harder and faster is how I started fucking her, plowing my cock in as deeply as it would go and drawing it almost all the way out, only to thrust it back in even harder. Lucy's body slammed back to meet me just as hard and just as fast.

"I'm cumming!" Lucy cried out, then she exploded. Her whole body thrashed and bucked and pitched under me, seeming to move in every direction at once. Her pussy rammed against me, meeting the rapid surges of my cock as I pounded into her.

When she climaxed, her whole body tensed and convulsed and her back arched like a Halloween cat, followed by total relaxation. Lucy dropped onto the bed, happy and satisfied, her body like a creamy white puddle, while I continued driving my cock in and out of her pussy. A few seconds later, a great burst of pleasure poured from every part of my body to converge in my cock as I climaxed. With a sigh of joy, I shot my load deep in her womb. I continued fucking for a few more strokes of my cock until I was through cumming and then, just as happy and satisfied as Lucy, I collapsed on the bed next to her.

After we had both rested from our exertion, we got dressed, I went ahead and finished the estimate and surprise, I got the job! Over the next few days I got the project done stopping a few times admittedly to make sure the customer was happy! But my service didn't stop with the end of this closet remodel. We have since seen each other pretty regularly while hubby has been at work. During that time, I have shown her delights that she thought she would never experience or experience again. In addition to eating her sweet peach on a regular basis, we have fucked in about every position imaginable including the ones her hubby was so against. She had learned how to deep throat me, something she had never tried before, and we have even played a few bondage and other fantasy games. She is a lot happier these days and I don't mind at all having a regular sex life.