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Posted on 04.11.05 by Justine @ 8:50 pm
Hello again - I hope you are having a good day! Here’s a kinky tale I’ve written for you about a visit from a plumber. The story is based on an ancounter I had with a plumber a couple of years ago - I hope you enjoy it… Kisses, Justine The Plumber - written by Justine I used to live in a very old block of flats. I loved it there but, as it was old, there were often problems with the electric, water and so on. The piping and wiring desperately needed replacing, but the landlord was too tight-fisted to do anything about it… unless he was forced to. This happened one day, when water started gushing out from under my sink. I came home from work to find my kitchen ankle-deep in water! I got straight on the phone and the landlord said he’d get hold of a plumber and send them round as soon as possible. He said not to expect them this evening, as it was too short notice for that. Great - what was I supposed to do in the meantime! I shut the kitchen door and tried to forget about it. I’d had a hard day and was exhausted, so I went through to the bathroom, ran a bath and peeled off my work clothes. I stepped naked into the foaming tub and rubbed the creamy lather all over me. Leaning back, I shut my eyes for a few moments and let myself drift off. At that moment, the doorbell rang, waking me with a start. I mumbled and groaned to myself as I grabbed my bathrobe, wrapped it quickly round me and ran through to the front door. I peeped round the curtain and there standing on my doorstep was a grey-haired man in his late fifties, clutching a tool bag. I opened the door with a smile. “Hello. You must be the lady with the leak” he said, a big grin on his face as he noticed my robe and bare legs. “That’s me, come on in. I’ll show you where the problem is.” I led him through to the kitchen where the water had started seeping under the door. “Oh, my word” said the man, when he saw the extent of the problem. “This is going to take a bit of clearing up”. He strode across the room, wading through the water and started tinkering round under the sink. “It’s quite straightforward really” his voice echoed from within the cupboard, “I should have it fixed in a second. Could you just pass me my adjustable spanner out of my tool bag”. He’d left his bag just outside the door, so I unzipped it and soon found the spanner. Tiptoeing carefully, I made my way through the water to hand him his tool. He still had his head in the under-sink cupboard, so I bent down to hand it to him. “Here you are,” I said trying to get his attention. “Oh thank you, love. Oh, you’ve got your feet all wet! I didn’t realise you’d not got any shoes on.” And as he spoke, my bathrobe fell aside, revealing my bare breasts! “Oh!” he exclaimed, and tried to get up, but succeeded only in banging his head on the top of the cupboard. I couldn’t help myself but laugh out loud. The whole situation was just so ridiculous! My robe was still open and I could feel the man’s eyes on my tits bobbing up and down as I laughed. And as I felt his gaze on my bare flesh, I began to feel a tightening, an aching in my pussy. I knelt down next to him, forgetting all about the flooded floor. “Are you okay there, or would you like a hand?” I said in a soft sultry voice, letting my robe slip off completely. The man looked embarrassed, but couldn’t take his eyes off my nakedness. Then suddenly, he lurched towards me and started kissing me passionately on the mouth. He pushed me back onto the soaking floor, and we rolled around in the water. He broke away for a second and managed a breathless “I want you”, then resumed kissing me, on my mouth, my neck, my breasts. I was so hot and horny by now that I practically ripped his clothes off, revealing his hard cock. I couldn’t resist giving it a good suck - it looked so lovely. The foreskin was pulled right back - he was so hard for me! I ran my tongue all over the tip and gently squeezed his balls as he lay back in the water, groaning softly with pleasure. I had something in particular in mind for this gentleman, so I kept sucking for a while, feeling him getting harder and harder, closer and closer, sensing his climax building. And as I sucked him, I sat astride one of his out-stretched legs and rubbed my aching pussy back and forth on his flesh. This was sooo horny! I timed it really carefully, getting myself really close to cumming, and doing the same to him with my mouth. Then when I was sure, I raised myself up and slipped my cunt onto his throbbing cock and pushed down hard, pressing my lips against his as we writhed together. We both came instantly, pumping hard against each other and containing my screams within our kiss. We collapsed together with a splash on the flooded floor and lay there recovering for a few moments. I looked up to him coyly “That was lovely” I smiled. He kissed me softly in reply and we both struggled up. My bathrobe and his clothes were soaked so I went off to put them in the drier while he finished fixing the sink. I told him to be careful, with his tackle swinging about! When I returned, he’d fixed the sink and was just finishing mopping up the water. “You didn’t have to do that - I would have cleared up the water” I said handing him a towel and his dry clothes. “It’s the least I could do” he replied with a twinkle in his eye. After I’d seen him out, I picked up the phone to my landlord. “The plumber’s just been round - he was here a few minutes after you phoned. He’s fixed the sink and even mopped up the water for me. He didn’t mention payment but I guess he’ll send you an invoice.” There was a silent pause on the other end of the phone. “But Justine, I don’t know what you mean. The plumber wasn’t there when I phoned. He’s away until tomorrow evening - his wife said he’d phone when he got back”. I replaced the receiver, agog. So who was it who’d been round? I walked through to the kitchen and looked at the floor where we’d fucked only minutes earlier. “I don’t care”, I thought “Whoever he was, he was a great fuck” and I smiled to myself as I went back to the bathroom to finish my bath. Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Fucking Comments:
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