Sandy's parting words echoed in my mind, "I love being your whore..."

Our late night fuck-fest was unexpected and absolutely fantastic, but I wondered if she would tell Ray that she had wantonly fucked the guy her husband hired to help remodel his Wisconsin cabin. Perhaps tomorrow would be my last day on the job. In any event, I consoled myself with the idea that you can't change history. What's done is done. I had no regrets.

Turns out my fears were unfounded. The next morning Sandy and Ray acted as if all was right with the world as we chatted over breakfast about the next phase of the remodel project. Ray informed me that he'd hired a guy to help me make the repairs to the cabin roof. The words were no sooner out of his mouth than Josh's Harley pulled into the driveway.

Ray introduced me to Josh as Sandy set a plate of bacon and eggs in front of the beefy stud. He was younger than me by a decade. He sported long blonde hair that he wore in a ponytail. He was tan and well-built with huge biceps that showed off his sleeve of tats. No question he would be excellent help for the roof work that lay ahead. I liked Josh from the moment we shook hands.

From our perspective, standing on the cabin roof, Josh and I had a panoramic view of the boat house and lake. As we pried up shingles, Sandy continued to work on cleaning the boat down by the dock. She had dispensed with the Daisy Duke shorts and halter top from the day before. Today she was scantily attired in a tiny bikini that barely constrained her double whoppers. A little triangle of fabric covered her coochie. Her hot body immediately got Josh's attention. We both stared at her WMDs as we continued our work.

Josh poked me in the arm as he discretely pointed in her direction. "Look at those fun bags, man," he whispered. "How'd you like to tap that?"

No argument from me. Sandy had a fantastic body. Her big tits swayed back and forth as she scrubbed the boat hull. She often stopped to readjust her top to keep her sweater-stretchers from spilling out.

"That's Ray's wife," I cautioned.

"I know, man. I've known Ray and Sandy for a while. Met them at the local watering hole. That's how I got this job."

"OK, well, I met them at a bridge tournament. Seems that Sandy likes to sunbathe around the hotel pool while Ray plays bridge. She was wearing the same bikini on the day I drew Ray as a bridge partner."

Josh smiled. "She does porn."

"What?" I replied in surprise.

"She does porn, man. I ain't jokin'," Josh repeated with a chuckle. "Her old man, Ray, makes amateur porn videos. That's how he pays for all of this," Josh said as he swept his arm dramatically around the panoramic landscape.

My thoughts immediately focused on my encounter with Sandy the night before. Unbeknownst to me, if Josh was right, I'd fucked a porn queen. It seemed crazy to me. Why me? Why would Sandy find a retired dude in his 60s sexually attractive?

"You're wrong about that, Josh. She ain't no porn star. She's too old."

"Hell, think what you want, dude. I'm tellin' ya like it is," Josh emphasized as he climbed down the ladder. "And, as for being too old, those MILF porn flicks are hot. Ray's made a fortune on them."

Josh gave me a 'thumbs up' sign. "I'm gonna get a bundle of shingles from the boat house."

I watched from the roof as Josh walked across the yard toward the pier where Sandy was working on the boat. I saw her point toward the boat house. She followed Josh as he entered by the side door.

***

"Ray put the shingles over in the corner there," Sandy said as she pointed toward the back of the boat shed. "How's it going?" she offered to Josh as he flipped the light switch.

"Good, baby. How 'bout with you?"

"I'm doin' all right. Ray treats me real good," Sandy replied as she moved closer to Josh. "You know what? I still think about our shoot."

"Oh yeah?" Josh said as he sorted through the stack of roofing paper and shingles. "How'd that video do for you guys?"

"We posted it on Xhamster and PornHub. Ray said it's good advertising for his MILF vids," Sandy replied as she brushed back her hair with one hand and adjusted her top with the other.

Josh glanced at Sandy as her finger trace a line through her cleavage. "Why don't you do a shoot with Bill? That dude has been eyeballin' you from the roof all morning."

"We did already. Last night," Sandy confessed.

"You did him last night? He didn't say a word about it," Josh said.

Sandy smiled seductively at Josh. "That's because he doesn't know. Ray is going to tell him when the remodel is done."

"You guys aren't pulling the same crap on Bill, are you? Ray has his hidden camera some where. Right?"

"Right," Sandy confirmed. "Ray says you guys can't get it up when you know the camera is rolling. So he plants a cam in the room. It works every time. Please don't tell him, Josh. Promise?" Sandy whispered as she put a finger to her lips.

Josh shook his head. "You gotta tell the dude you got him on cam."

Sandy put her hand on Josh's big bicep. "He didn't make me cum, baby. I faked it." she cooed. "I'm so horny right now."

Josh stood up as Sandy ran her hand over the bulge in Josh's jeans.

"I gotta take these shingles up to the roof, baby."

"Fuck it. It can wait," Sandy argued.

"It's gotta be a quickie, baby," Josh said as he peeked out the side door toward the roof. "We don't need Bill comin' in here wondering why it's taking so long for me to get these damn shingles."

Sandy smiled as she tugged on Josh's belt. "Ok, give me your cock already. I want to suck on it. I need to fill my mouth with your big cock."

Sandy knelt in front of Josh as she helped unzip his pants. She eagerly pulled it out as she looked up into his eyes. "Are you ready for me to suck your cock? Put my lips around it? Watch me suck your big dick, baby. I'm going to get you nice and hard for me."

Sandy proceeded to suck on Josh's semi-hard joystick until it was jutting straight out. Josh grabbed her head and fucked her mouth as she made gurgling sounds causing saliva to run down her chin.

Sandy stopped as she choked on Josh's erect dick. "I'm going to get naked for you. Would you like that? Want to see my tits?" Sandy pulled off her little bikini top. "Slap your cock on my fuckin' nipples. Make them hard for you."

Sandy grabbed Josh's tonsil tickler and stroked the wet shaft with her hand while sucking on the mushroom head. "Oh yeah, I love stroking your cock and sucking it at the same time. I'm so wet for you, baby."

"You're enjoying watching me suck your cock, aren't you? Think I can take it down my throat? I just love to suck cock. Get it all nice and wet. I'm going to lick your balls, too. Watch me stroke your big fat fuckin' dick."

Sandy stood up and led Josh over to a pile of boat cushions that were stacked on the floor. "Are you ready to fuck me now? Bend me over and stick that big hard cock in my fuckin' cunt? Come on, Mister. Come on and fill my pink hole."

Josh rubbed the head of his swollen Johnson up and down her slit and the crack of her ass before slowly driving it all the way to the hilt.

Sandy moaned with pleasure as Josh's man meat filled her up. "Are you having fun sticking your big fat dick in my hole? Play with my fuckin' titties while you fuck me. Oh yeah, I love to feel your dick inside me; watch it go in and out."

Josh quickened his thrusts as Sandy pushed her ass back against his firm abs. "Oh. yeah. That's it. Give me that cock. Come on fuck me. Fill my pussy with your dick. Now take it out and slap my ass with it. Now stick it back in. Fuck me harder. I like the way you fuck my little cunt. Nice and deep in that pink hole. Fill my little hole up with your big cock."

Sandy looked over her shoulder at Josh as he pounded her wet cunt with his tent pole. "You're so fuckin' tight, baby. You like it hard and deep?"

"Oh, yeah," Sandy cried. "Hard and deep. Give it to me."

"I have something for you. Would you like me to lay on my back while you fuck me?"

Sandy and Josh quickly changed positions as she reclined on the cushions. Josh supported her legs on his tats and spread her pussy wide before driving his trouser snake back into her cock pocket. "Oh yeah, fuck my little pink hole. I love the way your fuckin' dick feels in my fuckin' hole. Give me that fuckin' dick."

Sandy looked into Josh's eyes as he repeatedly plunged into her pussy. "I want to watch you play with my titties while you fuck me," Sandy moaned. "Oh yeah, fuck me faster. I want to see every fuckin' inch of that dick; watch you closeup while you fuck me. You like me as your little whore?"

"You're such a slut," Josh growled as he pinched and pulled on her nipples. "You can't get enough, can you?"

"No, baby. I need it. Come on, baby. Feel my fuckin' pussy on your cock. Spread my little pink hole while you fuck me. Oh god, you're so fuckin' good. You can suck on my titties too while you fuck me. Come on, give me that dick. Just like that. Oh god, fuck my pussy hole. It feels so fuckin' good. Fill my cunt hole up."

Sandy moved and gyrated her hips to increase the pressure on her clit and G-spot. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her orgasm over came her senses. "You're gonna make me cum all over your cock. Feed me that big fat dick. Oh,yeah, I'm cummminggg. Oh, so good. So good."

Sandy grabbed Josh by his muscular ass cheeks. "Now give me what I came for. Where is your cum? I want you to cum inside me. Shoot your load in my cunt, Mister."

Josh groaned as he reached the point of no return before shooting ropy streams of cum deep inside Sandy's hungry poontang.

Josh and Sandy rested on the cushions as they came down from their orgasms. "That was fantastic, baby. But I gotta get back on the roof. Bill's gonna think I fell in the lake or something," Josh said with a chuckle.

"You were in deep alright," Sandy said with a smile. "Remember. Don't tell him. Ray wouldn't like that," Sandy reminded Josh as she slipped back into her little bikini.

***

From my vantage point on the roof I could see Josh toting the bundle of shingles on his shoulder while Sandy walked gingerly behind.

"Hey, dude, what took so long?" I yelled down.

"Oh, it weren't nothin'," Josh said vaguely. "I'll tell you later."