The Completion Contract, Part III

The Completion Contract Part III

Debra was listening for the doorbell, and it rang right on time. Brad came in with a clipboard, his estimate on top of it. They sat in her office, and he handed her a copy of his estimate.

"We'll start by removing that old sink, and I'll dispose of it. You'll see there is a disposal fee on the estimate. Then I'll repair that wall, and any other issues on the other walls. Then I'll pull out the toilet, and we'll save that. Next, I'll paint the walls, probably two coats. Then I'll remove the linoleum and tile the floor. Then I can re-install the toilet. While I do those steps, you need to choose the new sink, the fixtures, and the color of the countertop. You need to do those right away, in case anything has to be ordered. Because of the odd angles, and the length of the countertop, I'll make a template of the shape for the mold."

"Now, because of the odd angles of the walls, I'll have to build a custom vanity, makeup table, and wardrobe. Those I'll make in my shop. When they're done, I'll install the vanity and the makeup table, and then we'll install the countertop and new sink and fixtures. Once the wardrobe is done, I can install that at any time, in case there's any issues with the countertop, the sink, or the fixtures. Finally, we'll leak test everything, and that will wrap it up."

Debra asked, "How long do you think all of this will take?"

"If you get the countertop color selection done, and choose the sink and fixtures right away, and nothing unexpected comes up, I'd say between three and four weeks."

"But don't remodeling jobs always have unexpected problems and take longer? I've been a realtor for nearly twenty years, and these jobs never go as planned."

"Yes, that's true, but we're making no structural changes on this bathroom. The room is large, and the walls meet at weird angles, so that does present some unique problems. But I expect to come close to on time, and on budget. You'll need to pay 25% up front for materials, 25% upon completion, and then 25% each of the following two months."

"That seems very fair. And you'll do the whole job in the nude?"

"When I'm working here, and I don't need safety equipment. When I'm building all the components in my shop, I'll be dressed. But I'll try to get over here at the end of each day, on those days when I wasn't working here. You're ready to live up to your part of the arrangement, right?"

"You bet I am. I am to come in and check on things several times a day, when you're working here, and get you hard and tease you some each time. I am to get you off at the end of each day, and I can't do the same thing two days in a row. When the job is done, I cook you a steak dinner, and after dinner you get to do anything you want to me. In exchange for all that, you'll work nude every day, and I get a 14% discount. Did I get it all right?"

"Yep, that's the deal. I'll give you the names of the suppliers I would use for the countertop, the sink, and the fixtures. I suggest you get on those right away, and I'll get started on Monday."

Right at the stroke of eight Monday morning, Brad showed up at Debra's house. She sat by the entryway and watched him carry in two toolboxes and some other tools she didn't recognize. Then came the show she was waiting for. Brad set down the last of his tools, and one-by-one, removed every stitch of clothing and piled them on the bench by the door. Then he calmly walked up to Debra, smiled, and said "Good morning, Debra."

She sat there and admired the totally naked hunk.

"I'm glad to see you're on time." Then she started fondling his limp penis. It seemed a normal size when it was soft, but as she stroked it, it grew and grew. When she had him fully erect, he was just over eight inches long. She was already starting to worry about what he would do with her when the job was done, but that was a few weeks away.

"Ready to get started? What will you do first?"

Smiling as he savored her fondling of his now stiff dick, Brad responded,

"First, I'll shut off the water, and put a bucket under the old sink. Then I'll disconnect the water lines and drain the runoff into the bucket. Then I'll remove the sink and the mounts and repair the wall. I'll check over the rest of the walls and fix up anything that needs it. Those repairs will have to dry overnight. I'll make a template of the countertop and take it to the vendor so they have the exact pattern for what we need. As soon as you choose the colors, they'll get started."

"Sounds like a busy day. Would it be all right if I rode with you to the countertop place so I can let them get started right away?"

"Sure!"

"I can even make the ride over more enjoyable for you, too!'

"Thanks, but no thanks. I take driving very seriously, so I want my full attention on that. But, that should just about be the end of the day, so when I bring you back here, it will be time to call day one finished."

"OK. Why don't you grab your other tools and I'll hold this one while we go back to the bathroom."

With that, Debra got up and continued holding Brad's cock while he collected the last of his tools. Then she led him by the cock to the back of the house where her photo studio, and the odd shaped bathroom, were located. She stroked his erection a couple more times, then left him to get started on the job.

As the day progressed, so did the work. As agreed, Debra stopped in a few times to see how the work was progressing, and toyed with Brad's cock until he was hard. Later in the day, the sink was off, the old plumbing removed, the walls repaired, and the template was prepared. Brad got dressed, took the template and Debra out to his truck, and they drove over to the countertop business. Done there, they returned to Debra's house and went inside. As agreed, Brad immediately stripped. Debra took a seat and Brad stepped up to her. She stroked him for a couple minutes until he was well stiffened. Then she began licking his shaft, trying to get him thoroughly moistened. Once he was wet, she wrapped both hands around his shaft and started twisting them in opposite directions. Brad's eight-inch cock left the head still exposed beyond her hands, so she started sucking on it. She would wrap her lips around the rim, then rock her head back and forth in time with the twisting of her hands. After a minute or so, she pulled the head out and used the tip of her tongue to tickle his opening. Already excited by Debra's visits throughout the day, Brad didn't figure to last too long. Soon enough, he called out, "I'm gonna come!"

Debra wrapped one hand around the head of Brad's dick and held her other hand under the tip. Brad fired several long squirts of cum into her hand, while her lower hand caught the drips. Debra collected all of Brad's cum so neatly that it was obvious she was quite used to milking a cock and doing it skillfully.

"Ahh, I've been looking forward to that all day. Thanks, Debra. I'll be back at eight tomorrow to start painting."

The job progressed just as scheduled, with Brad working all day every day. He constructed the vanity, makeup table, and wardrobe in his shop, but came over to Debra's house at the end of each day, and she kept her promise to make him come each day, and never the same way two days in a row. Debra was five-foot one inch, and an eight-inch cock looked monstrous to her. She almost always used blow jobs and hand jobs, though, because she was very concerned that Brad's cock was too big for her. Two days, just for something different, she took off her top and bra and wrapped Brad's dick in between her tits and had him screw them until he came onto her throat and chin. He called that her 'pearl necklace.'

On the day Brad finished, he called Debra in to examine the completed renovation. Of course, he was naked, and Debra immediately started playing with his penis. After nearly a month of working his cock several times a day, it seemed like a natural thing to do. Debra examined the entire bathroom very carefully, never once stopping her fondling of Brad's dick.

"Oh, Brad, it's even more beautiful than I dared to imagine. The ladies changing and doing their make-up in here are going to feel completely comfortable. It's just lovely!"

"I'm glad you're pleased. I've tested the sink and toilet several times, and there are no leaks. You can put down your throw rugs whenever you want."

"Let's get them now!"

With that, she tightened her grip on Brad's dick and set out for a room on the other side of the house, dragging a smiling Brad along with her. She picked up the two throw rugs, handed them to Brad, and dragged him back to the remodeled bathroom. Once there, she arranged the rugs as she wanted, then stepped back to the door to view the finished room.

"I'm just delighted!" she exclaimed.

"Great," replied Brad. "I'll collect the rest of my tools, get dressed, and be on my way. Is six o'clock good for dinner tomorrow?"

"Sure, but don't you want me to get you off today?"

"No, I'll take a pass today, and rest up for tomorrow. I'd like you to wear a really nice dress, and have your hair down, like it is now. See you at six!"

With that, Debra released her grip on Brad's cock. He collected the few tools remaining there and carried them to the front door. He got dressed, carried all the tools out to his truck and drove off. Debra was left to plan tomorrow's dinner, and try to allay her fears of what would happen when Brad put that huge cock into her. Her fears had been growing throughout the entire project, and now the day was almost upon her.

The following evening, Debra had dinner planned for six thirty. She dressed in a very nice blue formal and was ready when Brad arrived promptly at six. They had a drink, then a very pleasant dinner. It was excellent, and Brad was obviously pleased. He even helped her clear the table and the other clean-up. Then Brad requested that they go into Debra's studio and take a seat on the couch positioned in front of the portrait backdrop.

Debra was visibly nervous. "Bard, I'm really scared of what will happen if you try to screw me. You're so big, and I'm so small, I'm worried I'll get hurt!"

"Well, Debra, I've told you a couple of times, I know just how to go about things with small ladies. I've done it several times, never hurt anyone, and I have no doubt you'll be just fine. But, I have other plans, first."

"What are you going to do to me?"

"I'm not going to do anything to you, yet. And I don't like the thought of doing anything to you, especially anything that you don't want to do. We're just going to have an enjoyable evening, full of grown-up fun and a new experience for both of us."

"What kind of new experience?"

"You said you've been doing boudoir photography of women for several years, but you've never photographed a man. Well, tonight's going to be a new thrill for you. Who knows, you might even begin a whole new line of work!"

"You want me to photograph you? In the nude?"

"What's the matter? Are you afraid to try it?"

"Well, no, I'm not afraid. I've just never had a session with a man before, and I'm not sure how to pose you."

"I've got several ideas, not only for me, but also some ideas for both of us. That's why I wanted you dressed up, and with your hair down. I just hate it when a woman with beautiful long hair goes someplace special, and gets her hair all piled up on top of her head. It makes you look like you got caught under a low hanging ceiling fan!"

Debra chuckled at the image, but then asked, "With me? You want me in the pictures with you?"

"Sure! You look terrific, and some shots with you giving my dick a good workout will be great! You do have a remote control for your camera, don't you?"

"Of course, but I've never been in any of the shots before!"

"I wouldn't have expected you to pose with other women, but with me, I think you'll look spectacular!"

"I don't know about this!"

"Not to worry. I've already thought up a few poses I'll do by myself, then I'll have you join in. I'll want to be nice and hard for all of them, though, so while I get my clothes off, you get your camera ready. Then you can get me hard and we'll start shooting! Who knows, you may wind up creating a whole new line of customers for couples sessions!"

"I don't know about that. Women just aren't into looking at pictures of naked men the way men like looking at naked women."

"Well, I'm sure there are some, or else there wouldn't be a 'Playgirl' magazine. Actually, though, I was thinking that it would be more men who would love to have a collection of hot photos of their woman working their dick!"

"I don't know how comfortable the women would be doing that in front of a camera, not to mention another woman watching!"

"You won't know if you don't try. But first, though, you need a little experience photographing a man. Then we'll move on to both of us. And I brought a memory card for your camera. I want all the shots on this card, and I'll take it with me when we're done. I don't want any pictures of me winding up on these walls!"

Still uncertain about what was about to happen, Debra retrieved her camera and a couple spare battery packs. She plugged in the flash towers, and took a few test shots to see that the illumination of the couch was even. She connected the camera to the flash controller, installed Brad's memory card, and was ready. By then, Brad had stripped off his clothes and set them aside, away from the couch in the center of the room. He took a seat there, and waited for Debra to finish her preparations. Then she came to the couch, sat beside Brad, and started stroking his cock. He was obviously eager to begin, because he was already about half-way to a full erection. Debra's fondling quickly got him fully hardened. Then Brad started positioning himself. First, he stood beside the couch, but still in front of the backdrop, and faced the camera. His dick didn't look particularly impressive facing the camera, but once he turned for a profile, it was clear that he had a very large cock. When he sat on the armrest of the couch and folded his arms, the image was extremely impressive. His long penis was pointing almost straight up, and it looked monstrous. It looked like he had already planned several poses, because he moved from one to the next easily. After each of the poses, he had Debra stiffen his cock, then he assumed the next pose. He sat on the floor, leaning against the couch, then stretched out on the floor in front of it, both poses showing his impressive length. Debra took several pictures of Brad in each pose, moving around, changing angles like she did when she had a client doing a boudoir session.

"Time for you to join the fun, Debra," announced Brad.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked.

"Put your camera on the tripod and set it for remote triggering. Do you have a time delay on the remote release?"

"Yes, it can be instant, two, or four second delay."

"Set it for four seconds. I'll get in position so you can frame the shot, then you join me. Once you're in position, trigger the camera. Take at least three or four shots in each pose before we move on to the next one."

Debra mounted the camera as Brad suggested, and set it for four second remote triggering. Brad went back to his earlier pose, sitting on the armrest of the couch. He indicated that she should be on the couch, sitting beside him, so she framed and focused the camera to include plenty of the couch. Then she came over to join him.

"You should be sitting normally on the couch beside me, at an angle that allows you to comfortable hold my cock."

Debra sat beside him, turned so that she looked natural, and took the first shot. Then she got up and reviewed the image on the camera. She made a couple of adjustments, then returned to the couch. She turned a little more toward Brad, wrapped her hand around his shaft, then both flashed a big smile, and she triggered the remote. She took several shots, then Brad moved to his next pose. This continued for several poses with Debra holding Brad's penis, then several more with her sucking on him. The next one had Debra dropping the top of her dress, removing her bra, and Brad pumping his cock pointed straight at her tits. Then he had her strip and sit on the couch, legs wide, and he knelt between them and started eating her pussy. He kept going on her, having her periodically snap a couple of shots. As Debra became more and more aroused, she no longer controlled her expression, and the shots captured her in increasing levels of excitement. Then they switched positions, and took a few more shots. Next, Brad stretched out on the couch and had Debra kneel between his legs, fist stroking his cock, then sucking on it.

Finally, with Brad still lying on the couch, he instructed Debra, still nude, to get on top of him and ride his penis. He cautioned her to use the bottle of lube had had brought, and to go slow and wait for her body to adjust to his size. He also had her give him the camera remote. It was the moment she had been fearing, but she was so aroused from the activity up to this point that she didn't hesitate. She applied a generous coating of lube to his rock-hard cock, oblivious to Brad snapping a couple shots, then positioned herself above him. She pointed his dick straight up, and started rubbing his tip back and forth on her vaginal lips. She was already highly aroused and very wet. Much to her surprise, his tip seemed to slide easily inside her.

"Just go slow, Debra. As soon as it feels like I'm too big, just slide up and then back down as far as it feels comfortable. Take a little at a time, and relax. We have plenty of time."

Debra lowered herself and felt like she was being stretched. She rose a little, then went back down. She rode his tip several times, slowly going further a little at a time. It seemed like she was being stretched too far, but it was only a little uncomfortable. As she continued to rise up and slide back down, she felt more comfortable with each cycle. Once Brad's head was fully inside her, the rest of his shaft seemed to slide in easily for a while, but then she felt like she couldn't take any more. She resumed sliding up and back down, taking more and more until finally she sat all the way down on him. The feeling was beyond description: she felt so full that she might burst, yet it was wildly delightful. Brad's length was hitting every sensitive spot inside her, and she soon got comfortable riding him. It was like nothing she had ever felt; impossibly full, swollen almost beyond her capacity, yet deliciously satisfying. Her body was screaming with sensations she had never felt; it was like she was on fire, yet it was delightful. She increased her speed, bouncing up and down, and letting out moans, oohhs and aahhhs every time she went all the way down. She was lost in a world of intense pleasure and excitement like she had never known, and was oblivious to Brad snapping more photos. As she rose and dropped faster and faster, a feeling of supreme pleasure overwhelmed her. She couldn't get enough of it, even though she knew she was about to explode into the most immense orgasm she had ever felt. Suddenly, she felt the spurting inside her, and she knew Brad was hitting his climax. Hers followed immediately. She wiggled, rose, and dropped repeatedly, trying to make the incredible sensations her body was feeling last as long as possible. Reaching an exhausting euphoria, she collapsed onto Brad. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close. She was gasping for breath, but slowly calmed down and felt her heart rate dropping. She could still feel Brad's cock inside her, but it was slowly shrinking. She didn't want it to go away. The sensations she had felt were far in excess of anything she had ever experienced in her entire life.

At last, Brad's penis had completely softened, and it popped out of her.

"Oh my god, that was the most amazing thing I have ever felt!"

"See? I told you could handle me. Wasn't it worth it?"

"It was beyond belief! But I don't think I'll be able to walk for a while!"

"We have plenty of time. Just relax a little while."

Debra felt a strange combination of senses. She felt fully satisfied, exhausted, weak, delighted, and totally safe in Brad's arms. She laid her head on his chest and just enjoyed the myriad feelings as they slowly faded. When she finally recovered to the point where she could get up, she couldn't help but feel the wetness running down both legs.

"I think I'd better go get cleaned up," she said.

"Does that mean you're going to get dressed?"

"Yes, I am definitely going to put some clothes on!"

"Too bad. This is a great look for you!"

"Well, enjoy it while you can, because it's just about to end. But, I am thinking that a couple of my listings could use some improvements. How does your schedule look?"

"Not nearly as delightful as you look!"

"Thank you, but I was referring to you doing some work on a couple of other houses."

"I know, but you look so lovely, I just wanted to keep you here so I could enjoy the view a little longer."

"It was obvious that you were stalling, and I'm flattered, even though I'm a mess right now. But do you have some time available in the near future?"

"I'm booked up for about three weeks. Then I'm open."

"I'll talk to my clients and see if they're interested. Can I still get 14% or do I have to earn another discount?"

"I'll think it over. And I think you should consider the fact that you no longer have anything to fear at the end of the next job!"