Alex, an electricians tail
By Rose Eastmann

This story contains graphical sexual content, please do not read on if you are under age or live in a community that forbids the reading of erotic material.

Monday mornings, god how I hate Monday mornings, the suppliers get busier and busier every week, they should never sell to the DIY trade, should be kept for us professionals. God knows how big the sodding house is that I have to wire up, I have forty double power points, sixty switches, ceiling roses and pendant fittings, enough cable to stretch from here to …. Well someplace better than this that’s for sure. Christ knows what I’m going to do with all the intercom stuff and the breaker board looks like it belongs in a factory not someone’s house. Shit and now because of all that queuing I’m going to drive all the way there in the rush hour traffic, I’ll be lucky to get there by lunch time at this rate.

Phew, now that’s a large house, hope they don’t mind having my van on there drive for a month while I do all the work it’s going to need. Would you believe it not even a front door bell, but that knocker looks like solid brass, I love the sound of a well swun…. “Hi my name is Alex, from Porter and Shove it electrical contractors, I’ve come to do some re-wiring here”, my god this is a stroke of luck, she is gorgeous and not a day over eighteen too, play my cards right here and I’m in.

The young woman took the electrician through the house to a small but very elegant study, the woman sitting at a large Oak desk was older but well preserved, defiantly elegant, and Alex thought she was girls mother. He was soon to find out how wrong he was, the woman explained that this was the city’s premier brothel and that Alex’s employer had given him double the time he would usually get for a job this big because of the interruptions that were likely to happen at any time. If a customer called Alex was to leave what he was doing and sit in the temporary store room they had provided under the stairs until the customer had left. The Madam was paying well over the normal price for the work and she expected discretion and a first class job.

Alex was given keys to all the rooms in the house and the young woman took him around every room and introduced him to all the girls that were working or living in the brothel. By the time Alex returned to his van to collect his tools and some of the cable he would need at the start of the job, he had a large erection standing out in front of him. He asked the young woman how much a man would pay to use the services the house offered, he sat down when she told him how much for 30 minutes with the house’s best girl, and that was for straight sex, anything more and the price increased exponentially.

Alex took a roll of sticky labels around the house and put a label in every place that the girl had told him they needed a power point, and light switch, the ceiling fittings were easier, just one for each of the ones that were already there. The switches would be more difficult because they wanted a switch by every door that controlled each light that that door serviced, Alex drew a rough schematic of all the different types of switches he would need, and the interconnections that were required.

There were no customers at all to disturb Alex that first day, so he busied himself in the loft, he poked a small hole at the side of each ceiling point, and when he was above them he pushed the cable about six inches through into the room below. He got a little disoriented and looked down into one room to see if he could work out where he was, the young woman that had opened the door to him was giving a stunning woman a full, nude, body massage, Alex decided to take a break for a few minutes and lay, uncomfortably, looking through the ‘peep-hole’ he had created. He watched as the younger woman needed and pummelled the older, much prettier woman. She turned on to her back, Alex’s eye almost popped out of its socket, she was stunning, the massage oil was making her body glisten like pure gold, she was tanned to perfection and there was no hint at all of a white line. Once again Alex was hard, he couldn’t do anything about it as his hand were so dirty from working in the loft, but his loins ached for release. Then he got the surprise of his life as the younger woman’s hands approached the older woman’s pussy, her legs opened and eager, experienced fingers worked into her inner folds. The thumb of one hand was applying gentle pressure to her citreous as the fingers of the other darted and dug deep into the older woman’s body. Alex couldn’t hear the deep breathing followed by the shorter panting, he could follow the pace from the rise and fall of her perfect 38’D’ breasts, then all of a sudden he could hear, her climax was so loud and so powerful that Alex thought that everyone in the house could hear her. The younger woman knew exactly how to keep the older woman seesawing through one orgasm after another. The sweat was filling Alex’s eyes, he had never seen anything like this in his life, then he was aware that he had actually climaxed himself, he hadn’t so much as put pressure on his cock, but there was the evidence, large wet patch on the front of his jeans.

“Well that’s all for me today, I’ll be back bright and early tomorrow, should I go and give the boss a progress report?”, “No I’ll tell her you have left, were there any problems I should know about?” “No pretty standard stuff today, just preparation for the next few days”. Alex drove home, his mind was in a spin, he wondered if he could afford to visit as a customer before the job was finished, would they give him a staff discount? He decided not to tell his wife about the place he was working, Rose was a wonderful woman, gave him everything he ever wanted in the bedroom but she just wouldn’t understand that he could work, day after day in a brothel without straying. Then he smiled to himself, he had almost strayed, well in his mind at least, he had cum in his pants, for the first time in his life, without help. Rose helped him out of his clothes, looked at his pants as he stepped naked into his steaming hot bath, “What’s this all down your shorts?” “I knocked a pot of the customers glue into my lap at the hose, pulling a cable under the stairs, I wet it well so it shouldn’t stain them!” Alex hated to lie to Rose but he couldn’t tell her he had cum while peeking at two prostitutes playing in a bedroom below him. And to think he usually hated Mondays, this could change his mind forever.

Alex arrived early the next day, Rose had wanted to use his morning glory but he was out of the bed as her lips touched his hard phallus, he apologised and explained he had to go to work early. He let himself in with the key provided the day before, wandered around the seemingly empty house, looking in first one bedroom then another. One room was much plusher than all the others, Alex took one of the many intercom sets from his temporary store room in the cellar and returned to the bedroom, he opened the unit, there was no cable needed for the intercom to work, only a power chord, Alex marvelled at the advances they had made in radio intercoms and these new digital ones were very secure too, without the proper code all an eves dropper could hear was a series of whistles and bleeps, Alex of course knew the code! He altered the wiring slightly on the unit he had screwed to the wall, he had chosen a duel transmitter setting, the normal one lit the LED when the unit was activated but the second would go to transmit automatically if someone spoke in the room and without a tell-tail light. He took another unit apart in his own little storeroom and tuned it in to the second frequency of the unit in the plush bedroom. He switched it on and waited, all of a sudden he could hear footsteps, the VOX crystal was doing its job perfectly, Alex listened to a lot of small talk going on between two of the ‘working girls’. Nothing very exciting there Alex thought to himself, but later things might improve. Alex went about his work diligently until the loud knock at the front door, he peeped over the banister and saw a business man enter the hallway, Alex waited until the young woman who was obviously the maid had discussed the mans requirements, she led him to the front room where there was comfortable seating and a small bar, Alex went down the stairs and asked the maid if he should make himself scarce, she told him not to make too much noise but that the woman this man wanted would take almost an hour to arrive. Alex went back to busying himself once more, almost an hour later the maid asked him to go to his store room as the customer and the chosen woman were going through into their bedroom. Alex rushed down into his room, and turned on the intercom, it was a wild shot, there were twelve bedrooms in all and he had only rigged up one bedroom. He heard the mans voice crackle over the intercom, now this could get interesting, the man wanted anal sex, the woman to be dressed as a school girl, and he wanted to rape her. Alex marvelled at the price the man must have been paying. Alex had to turn the volume down as the woman started screaming, he could clearly hear the man hitting her, Alex wanted to rush up and protect the woman, that was the kind of man he was. Eventually the screaming died down and all Alex could hear was the whimpering sound the woman made as the customer forced his hard cock into the poor woman’s ass. The guy had tremendous staying power and he fucked the woman for almost an hour, Alex had masturbated twice as he listened to the sex act portrayed on his personal radio station, then all went quiet, there was one loud bellow and Alex assumed that was the man climaxing, he heard the light tread of the woman walking past the intercom, in his mind she was still naked, and badly abused. Then he heard the maid’s voice, “That will be two hundred extra please, Visa, no not diners club, thanks that will do nicely”. Alex cleaned himself up and waited to be told the way was clear for him to return to work.

The sounds were running through Alex’s head all the way home, he should have recorded that, he had to find a way to see as well as listen to that room next time. Rose was at the door as he parked his van, she had on her dark glasses. “Another Migraine love?” Alex asked. Rose just nodded, when she got one of her Migraines she was out of it for days, Alex had begged her to see the doctor but Rose hated them. Alex prepared dinner and ran his own bath, he loved that Rose did these little things for him when she was well enough, Rose didn’t want any food either but that was usual, she moved into the spare room and Alex felt like a cad for not giving her his attention when she wanted it in the morning.

On his way into work Alex called at the suppliers, he brought a small video camera that was designed to go into door entry systems, the picture wasn’t brilliant but it had a very wide angled lens, Alex thought that it would cover all of that bedroom if he put it in the right place, he had brought his portable TV with him too so he could watch the picture from that camera. Alex placed the camera inside the light fitting, just to the side of the bulb, not perfect but after he had run the cable down into his store room he was pleased that there was only one blind spot, to the left of the bed. Customers came and went, Alex turned on his TV expectantly each time he was in his room but no one had used the ‘special room’ since that first time. It was the start of the second week that Alex’s heart lifted, he had heard the conversation in the hallway, this man wanted the best, a young woman and he wanted to rape her, surly this would warrant the ‘special room’. Alex was in his room before the maid could tell him to go there, TV on, sound down low, Alex ate his lunch as he watched the empty room, then a woman walked in, she had a gymslip on and looked every bit the school girl. The man appeared suddenly from the blind spot in the picture, he punched the woman hard to her head; he had a hood that he placed over her head so she couldn’t see him and a large knife that he used to cut away her clothes. Alex was masturbating as he watched the scene unfold on his TV screen, he had seen films like that before, but they were always so false, stage managed and clinical. This was different, he watched as the man sodomised the prostitute, he had asked Rose to let him try that in the past and it was the only thing that she didn’t let him have his way with. Alex climaxed as he imagined his Rose letting him do that, it was so animalistic, so bestial, Alex was so turned on, he found himself hard again a few scant moments after his first climax. Something he was never able to do before and he made himself sore with the force that he put into rubbing himself off to his image of carnal abuse playing out before his eyes. The whole thing was over in forty minutes, Alex had climaxed twice, his cock was sore from his ministrations and bright red. Alex watched the man walk out of the room, the woman was lying on the bed, unmoving, Alex was worried that the man may have killed her. The maid entered and stood with her back to the camera, Alex could make out the hood being removed but still he hadn’t seen the woman’s face. That was all that was left for him now, to see what this prostitute actually looked like, was she pretty like the maid? Was she stunning like the woman he had seen the maid massaging? Was she an old woman like the madam? The maid was dabbing a towel to the prostitutes forehead, Alex could clearly see the blood that was being transferred from that face and onto the towel, the prostitute was saying she hoped they made the bastard pay extra for all her pain and suffering, that voice, Alex had heard it, or something very similar before, then the maid moved to the side and Alex could see the prostitutes face for the first time, he couldn’t believe his eyes, it was ………..

This is an original story by eastern_rose@yahoo.com or eastern_rose2@hotmail.com Any comments, good or bad would be greatfully apreaciated.