When I moved, I had no idea how to do these upgrades. There were lights, paint, fans, and fixtures. It was all just so much. Consequently, even going to the local hardware store was overwhelming. We all know what happened the last time I went to a hardware store. I spent months with my realtor, looking at houses, picking them apart, and making offers. A next-door threesome phone-sex fantasy was definitely on my mind.

To my disappointment, you can’t even fuck your way around this market.

It was hard, about as hard as my realtor’s cock, but that is a story for another time, boys. I needed to start these upgrades to the house before I got too comfortable and complacent. A few days after moving in, I lounged on the couch, visualizing how the living room would look after everything was done.

“Knock, knock, knock,” someone was at the door, and I hardly had a damn thing on.

Confused, I popped up from the couch. The front door swung open, and the sexiest man I’ve ever seen was standing at my door. He was tall, about 6’2″, muscular, slicked back blonde hair, and a massive bulge in his pants, from what I could tell. I could see him look me up and down, and this evil little grin came across his face.

“Are you Heather,” he asked confidently?

My voice cracked like a little school girl… “Yeah, that’s me,” the cool breeze from the front door blew into my shirt. My nipples hardened as my lips became moist. “My name is Tom, my sister lives across the street, and she said you needed some help around the new house.” I grabbed his hand and led him into the house.

His eyes never left my ass; I got close to him as he followed me into the living room.

His smell was enticing, but his voice drew me in closer. He looked at me and told me to give him a moment. He needed to run across the street to his truck to see what tools he had. A few minutes later, he returned with an arm full of tools, followed by Tim, his brother. My heart jumped into my throat, just like I hoped their cocks would.

They started talking to me about what they would be doing and where they wanted to start.

I nodded and giggled, having no idea what they were talking about. Tom finally stopped, and I asked him how much and when the payment would be due. Without hesitation, they both laughed. He turned to me and said, “How about we have a little fun before work, then call it good.”

“Fuck yes,” the excitement came out in my tone.

Before I could say another word, his brother grabbed me by the back of the hair and slid his tongue into my mouth. I felt a hand slide up my leg as fingers slipped under my panties. By now, both cocks were out and hard, throbbing for attention.

I slid my hands up and down each cock, ensuring everyone got attention.

Cum back on Friday to read part two! There are always extra details.  Don’t forget I am building a badass collection, so check out another one of my dirty adventures.
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