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Mr TimberMan has read this story and in his own words "Oh my fuckn god! I’ve got full body tingling. I gasped multiple times reading that. You nailed every detail. Fuk that’s the hottest thing I have ever read. I feel very lucky that I am him 😍"
The sexual chemistry with this man is always electric. Things flow naturally between us, effortlessly, and every moment seems charged.
Even after three full-on sessions together, the spark hasn’t faded.
This particular meeting happened around 10 p.m.
He arrived in his truck, the trailer fully laden with timber products, my order slotted neatly along the side. He backed the trailer partially into my driveway, the truck sitting on the street at an angle with the hazard lights flashing.
When he climbed out, I couldn’t help but smile.
My body had already started reacting.
Gosh… this man.
Memories flashed through my mind of our previous sessions at his place. Hours of laughter, teasing, and pure pleasure.
He greeted me with a big bear hug and a long, lingering kiss. The kind that immediately reminds you how good someone feels.
After unloading the building materials I needed—and gifting me some new lingerie,
he sat down on the trailer facing the road.
I stepped straight between his legs.
Another cuddle.
Another kiss.
And within seconds, things escalated.
The kiss deepened.
Hands through each other’s hair.
Grabbing hard and pulling close.
We were both swearing, panting, and groaning.
He slid his hand under my top and grabbed my breast, squeezing it firmly. Needing him closer, I stepped over one of his legs and started grinding against him.
We were both breathing harder now, laughing quietly at ourselves while cars drove past only metres away.
His hand travelled slowly over my body, sending little shivers through me as it moved lower, until he reached my wet core.
He gasped.
“OMG… fuck, I want to taste you.”
I won’t lie—part of me considered dragging him behind the fence and letting the moment unfold properly.
Instead, I teased him.
My hand moved down, finding him already hard through his shorts. The reaction I got when I wrapped my hand around him made me smile instantly.
His breathing changed.
Mine probably did too.
Between the tension building between us and the thrill of being right there on the driveway with traffic passing by, the moment felt almost unreal.
My body started to tremble slightly, that familiar warmth spreading through me.
For a moment I honestly thought I might lose control right there on the sidewalk.
He removed his hand from between my legs and raised it to his lips and licked his fingers, moaning deeply. “Oh, holy fuck.” He then kissed me deeply before returning to suck his fingers clean.
I looked down, to view his beautiful length and licking my lips said, “I can’t wait to have your cock inside me again.”
Eventually reality caught up with us.
He still had a five-hour drive ahead of him.
So, reluctantly, we forced ourselves to stop.
That moment had only been a taste.
And if history between us was anything to go by…
The next time we see each other, we won’t be stopping so easily 😉 and who knows, I might being a friend
