Honey has a Fling Pt. 01

Honey, a 48-year-old deputy headmistress, was having a hectic time at the school. Aside from her usual teaching duties and other tasks associated with her role, she was the primary point of contact with contractors building an extension at the school. Her main contact with the builders was a chap called Dwayne. He looked a bit scary, but as she got to know him, she realised he was friendly and helpful, and the two established a good working relationship. He was tall, black, with a shaved head. Honey had noticed he had several tattoos on his muscular body.

Honey's marriage was going through a rocky patch. Her husband worked very long hours as an investment banker and spent most of his weekends on the golf course. Often not getting back until late and quite drunk after spending time at the 19th hole.

As the extension neared completion, Honey realised she was going to miss Dwayne and the regular catch-ups they had to discuss issues and fine details relating to the school extension.

Her final project task was to arrange an opening ceremony. This went off smoothly, and afterwards the builders and teachers all had a celebratory drink in the teacher's room.

The teachers and builders quickly dispersed, and Honey and Dwayne were the last two left. Honey gave Dwayne a big hug to say thank you for the support he had provided.

Dwayne offered to walk Honey home, which involved walking past Dwayne's place. As they passed his flat, Dwayne suggested a quick coffee (or something stronger). Honey, remembering her husband was out with clients and wouldn't be home until very late, agreed - "but a coffee will be fine."

As they sipped their coffee, Dwayne put some music on. Honey recognised it as Bob Marley's Buffalo Soldier. He took Honey's hand and they danced. Suddenly, Dwayne kissed Honey, who surprised herself by responding instantly. Tongues explored each other as he held her tightly. His hand grabbed her left buttock, and she didn't resist. She could taste the coffee on his breath as well as other disparate masculine scents emanating from him. It occurred to her that her husband hadn't kissed her like this for years.

Before Honey knew it, she had dropped to her knees and was undoing Dwayne's jeans. Sliding his trousers down, she noticed the huge bulge under his boxers. She slipped those down too and admired his cock, which was larger than her dear hubby's, it was a beautiful shape with dark brown veins protruding massively. Never had she seen such a perfect erection!

Honey kissed his cock before placing it gently between her lips. Placing her right hand on the cock she began to wank him while working on his dome with her mouth and tongue. Looking up at her new lover, she noticed she was making him very happy! Suddenly, he looked concerned. Honey was confused, then realised he was about to shoot his load.

Honey mouthed, "It's OK."

Dwayne grunted slightly as Honey felt the warm, salty liquid flow into her mouth. The second spurt caught her by surprise as it shot into the back of her throat. This caused her to remove his cock from her mouth. His remaining spunk covered her face and clothes. What a mess it made! When he was empty, they looked at each other and both laughed. Honey went to kiss him, but he turned away and passed her a flannel.

"I don't like to taste my own cum Honey, now clean yourself up," Dwayne said.

A few weeks later, Honey was marking homework when her phone pinged. She picked up her phone to check the incoming text message. It was from an unknown number, and cryptically it read, "Watching BBC1 today? D." She initially thought it had been sent to the wrong number. Then she remembered the builder, Dwayne, whom she hadn't seen since their after-party liaison a few weeks ago. She remembered that he insisted on taking her number before she left his flat. Honey was impressed with Dwayne's discretion, as it was sensible in case hubby saw the message.

Hesitating, Honey's fingers lingered over the keys. She was recalling her little adventure with Dwayne, who had covered her in cum after just 2 minutes of sucking. Recalling the taste of his salty cum and the dryness that remained in her mouth even hours later. She chuckled as she remembered throwing her blouse into the washing machine as soon as she arrived home. The same blouse is being worn now, and she could still vaguely make out remnants of a stain. Finally, she typed, "Hi, what's on and what time? H."

A couple of minutes later, her phone pinged again. "11 am H under the Hammer D."

Honey texted back, " Lol!"

A few minutes later, Honey phoned him.

"Hi Dwayne," she said.

"Hi Honey, how're you? He replied.

" I'm OK, thanks for your kind invitation. I just wanted to put my cards on the table as it were," Honey explained.

"Sure," replied Dwayne. "In what way?"

"I'll come over, Dwayne, but it's just sex, right, no relationship, just sex. Additionally, 100% discretion, I don't want anyone to know about this. My husband is back this afternoon, so I won't be able to stay longer than an hour," said Honey.

Dwayne replied, "Spot on, Honey, my thoughts exactly. I'm looking forward to seeing you Babe, my cock is already hard."

Honey quipped, " Don't you dare even touch it, Dwayne! See you at eleven."

Honey showered, slipped on some plain white knickers and a white bra. She chose a loose-fitting white dress with a pattern of flowers and a pair of white shoes. At 11 o'clock sharp, she rang the doorbell. Dwayne opened the door and greeted her with his usual gleaming smile, which exposed his perfect set of bright white teeth.

"Hi Honey, come in," said Dwayne. He gave Honey a huge hug and kissed her extravagantly on the cheek.

"Fancy a drink?" he added.

"Just some water will be great, please," replied Honey.

Dwayne wore a tight-fitting pair of black jeans and a plain blue t-shirt. He disappeared into the kitchen. Honey looked around the small but tidily and sparsely furnished flat. Recognising a few items from IKEA, including a bookshelf which was full of various books and records. Dwayne shortly reappeared with two glasses of water, handed one to Honey, placed his drink on the table and kissed Honey firmly and passionately on the lips. Honey responded and was soon being propelled through a door and into his bedroom.

They fell onto the bed kissing each other, tongues exploring each other, nibbling ears, hands running through hair. Honey stroked his shaved head as Dwayne pulled the straps of her dress and bra down, revealing perky breasts and very erect nipples. " I love your tits" he mumbled as he bit, a little bit too hard, on Honey's right nipple. Honey gasped but didn't complain. He was much rougher with her than her previous partners had ever been, grabbing her breasts firmly and biting her ears. She felt his right hand on her knee, and she put her hand up his t-shirt. She ran her hand over his muscular abdomen and onto his chest. To her surprise, he had a piercing in his right nipple. She pulled it delicately, and he responded by slapping her left buttock.

Honey sat up, pulled her dress off over her head and took off her bra and shoes. She helped him pull off his t-shirt, and he removed his jeans. He lay on the bed, Honey removed his boxers and admired his erect cock. Looking straight into his eye, she placed her tongue on the base of his shaft and licked it like an ice lolly up to the tip. His penis, was long, thick and straight with a large dome which was shiny and slightly lighter in colour. He was circumcised.

He removed her knickers, and they assumed the 69 position. Honey sucked his cock and was relieved that he didn't cum so quickly this time. She loved playing with and sucking his lovely cock. Dwayne used his tongue on Honey's clit, opening her lips wide to get his long tongue in deep. Juices flowed from her cunt and Honey knew she was ready to be fucked. He placed Honey on her back, spread her legs wide and placed his cock between her pussy lips which Honey had obligingly opened for him.

Honey wrapped her long, sexy legs around his back as he thrust his penis deep into her. Dwayne thrusted hard and fast as his cock slid easily into Honey's soaking pussy. They kissed, and their tongues explored each other. Honey moaned with pleasure as she approached climax. Dwayne pulled out, and placed his cock in Honey's mouth allowing her to taste her own juices. He then placed her in the doggy position before slapping both bum cheeks so hard that it left a handprint on each one. He re-inserted his dick and thrusted ferociously, Honey's breasts swung to and fro like never before until Dwayne grabbed them so firmly Honey shrieked. He just increased his tempo at this point, and Honey felt a wave of pleasure as he orgasmed. As her climax relented Dwayne pulled his cock out and emptied his sperm onto her back and between her bum cheeks. He then slapped her again and stated, "You mature birds certainly know how to fuck!"

After a quick shower, Honey was sipping her water while getting dressed.

"Not too rough for you, was it?" asked Dwayne.

"No, I liked it," replied Honey.

Though her backside still felt sore and she was worried that she might end up with bruises on her boobs and bum. She smiled, kissed him with a long, lingering kiss.

"See you soon, Dwayne."

"Bye, Honey."

She left the flat, looking around to make sure nobody she knew had noticed her.