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Subject: {ASSM} RP: The Plumber (MMF, nc, reluc, toys)
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Date: Tue, 28 Feb 2006 08:10:01 -0500
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 From http://www.tales-of-lust.com


THE PLUMBER
- by Bonfils

Christy lit a cigarette and leaned back on the couch,
brushing her wavy, red hair aside. She could hardly
wait. Her expensively furnished apartment was still
empty, but soon. Soon he would be here.

Only last week, she had been visiting a friend, when
the young, handsome plumber had come over to fix
something. Christy hadn't been able to take her eyes
off him, his tall, muscular body, his blonde, ruffled
hair, his rough, unshaven face. As soon as he had
gone, she had asked her friend for his phone number.

She had made up some plumbing problem, and he had
agreed to come over. Today at two p.m. It was already
ten minutes past, and Christy was growing restless.

She was prepared to reveal her intentions straight
away. She had put on make-up, her pink negligee and
her high-heeled shoes, and on the table stood a
bottle of champagne in an ice cooler. She glanced at
her watch. Where the hell was he?

Christy felt aroused. She had always hated that word
"aroused", but that was how she felt - aroused. She
wanted that man. And she didn't think he would turn
her down. He had felt her eyes on his body that day.
And she was a good-looking woman in her early
thirties, long legs, rather big, shapely breasts and
quite a pretty face, often lit up by a cheeky smile.
Oh yes, she was gonna have him.

And then her doorbell rang. Oh, yes.

Christy got up from the couch, fixed her hair,
straightened her negligee and took a deep breath.
Then she went to the door and opened it. Outside...

... were two men.

Christy gasped, unable to speak.

"We understand you have a problem here. Can we come
in?"

It was the young plumber she had called, but she
realized now that he was just an apprentice. He was
accompanied by another, older man, probably the owner
of the business. Both of them were dressed in
overalls. The older man was short and husky, with
small, piercing eyes. As Christy just stared at him,
he smiled.

"Hello?" he said sarcastically. "Can we come in?"

"Oh," she responded. "Oh yes. Please."

And grinning at her, the plumbers stepped into her
apartment.

"Where is it?" the apprentice asked.

Christy didn't know what to say. What would happen
when they found out she had lied?

"In ... in the bathroom."

They nodded.

"Expecting company?" the older man asked, noticing
the champagne on the table.

"No. Yes," she stuttered.

The plumbers smiled at each other and went into her
bathroom, closing the door behind them.

Christy sat down on the couch again, cursing herself.
What the hell had she been thinking? And how was she
going to get out of this mess? She heard the plumbers
laughing in the bathroom, mocking her. Then the door
opened, and they came out.

Naked.

The apprentice was lean and muscular, and Christy
found his cock beautiful. The older plumber wasn't
fat, just squat, and his cock was long and thick. He
still carried his toolbox in one hand. As the men
watched her, their cocks started swelling.

"No," she whispered. "No, please..."

 "We figured you had the hots for my young friend
here," the older man said. "Well, today's your lucky
day. Two for the price of one."

"I..." Christy got up and started moving away from
the two men. But the apprentice grabbed her arm and
pulled her back towards the couch.

They made her bend over the armrest as the apprentice
knelt down behind her. He pulled her lace panties
aside, and she felt the tip of his wet tongue
touching her labia.

"Oh God," she sobbed quietly, as the apprentice
slowly started licking her pussy. His thick lips
sucked at her tender flesh, greedily kissing the soft
skin of her slit. Now his fat tongue began probing
Christy's pussy over and over, massaging her pussy
lips and wetting them with his saliva.

"Yeah. Lick that pussy," the older plumber grunted.

She buried her face in the seat of the couch, as the
apprentice grabbed her ass-cheeks, spreading them
apart and pressing his face against her pussy.

Then she felt the older plumber pulling her up by the
hair.

"Come here, baby," he mumbled.

Stark naked, he put his toolbox down on her coffee
table and sat on the other armrest of the couch,
facing her. Holding onto her hair, he pulled her face
closer and closer to his heavy, swelling cock. He
held his cock in his other hand, softly stroking it
and showing it off to her.

"No," Christy whispered.

"Open your pretty little mouth and suck my cock," he
said. And she obeyed. As she opened her mouth, he
pulled her face towards her and guided his semi-erect
cock in between her bright red lips. Pulling on her
hair, the plumber moved her head back and forth,
letting his cock slide in and out of her wet mouth.
It grew quickly, and Christy felt the veins throbbing
hot against her lips.

"Yeah," he grunted. "Make it wet. Make it really wet,
honey." The shaft of his cock was already glistening,
but Christy salivated even more, until her spit ran
down the entire length of the plumber's cock,
dripping onto the couch as he groaned with lust.

The apprentice was stroking her labia with a finger,
and carefully he started probing her moist slit. He
wriggled the finger back and forth between her pussy
lips, teasing her for several minutes. But finally he
let his finger slide slowly all the way into
Christy's steaming hot pussy.

Then he pulled it out and instead slid two fingers
inside her. Twisting his fingers around her pussy, he
felt the soft insides of her sex muscle before he
started pumping his fingers back and forth, fucking
her.

"Oh yeah," the older plumber yelled. "Work that pussy
good!" His cock had grown hard and thick in Christy's
mouth. He was still holding onto her hair, but had
slowed the rhythm down in order to savor the
sensation of each stroke. Staring down at her pretty
face, he forced her mouth slowly up and down the
stiffening shaft, the tip of his cock poking the back
of her throat.

The apprentice's fingers thrust into her a few more
times, then pulled out. After giving her pussy a wet
kiss, he got up and stood in front of the couple on
the couch.

He took the champagne from the table and drank a few
sips directly from the bottle. Sucking away at the
older plumber's cock, Christy glanced at him out of
the corner of her eye. His cock, too, was now long
and erect, and he was masturbating at the sight of
her sucking the plumber's cock.

Now he pulled out of her mouth, his thick cock
dripping with saliva.

"Suck him," he ordered. And Christy knelt down on the
seat of the couch and took the apprentice's cock in
her mouth as the older plumber watched them. The
apprentice slid his cock in and out of her mouth in a
slow, steady rhythm. She looked up at him and caught
his eye. They looked each other in the eyes as his
rigid tool probed her soft mouth again and again.

"Yeah," the older plumber grunted, stroking his cock.
"Fuck her mouth!"

Suddenly, the apprentice switched to a hard, fast
rhythm. He thrust his hard-on into her mouth with
violent strokes in a frenzied tempo. Christy pulled
away from him, but the older plumber grabbed the back
of her neck, holding her still, as the apprentice
fucked her mouth like a madman with his long, hard
cock. Finally, with a loud gasp, he pulled out of
her.

The two naked men stood in front of her, showing off
their huge erections. Gasping, Christy shook her head
at them.

"You're crazy, both of you," she whispered.

The men just grinned at her.

"Sit back on the couch, honey, and we'll show you
just how crazy," the older plumber said. "I said: Sit
back!"

Christy obeyed.

"Take your clothes off," the plumber said, opening
the toolbox.

Christy slipped out of her negligee and sat naked on
the couch, except for her high-heeled shoes. The
apprentice poured a glass of champagne, only to pour
it over her naked breasts. She gasped as the cold,
bubbly liquid hit the skin of her breasts, and she
felt her nipples stiffening.

The older plumber pulled a shiny steel vibrator from
the toolbox and came towards Christy.

"Oh no," she protested.

The older plumber knelt down between her legs, and
Christy felt the cold steel touching her labia.

"Spread your legs wide," the plumber commanded, and
she obeyed, placing her high-heeled feet wide apart
in the soft carpet.

"Oh yesss," he whispered at the sight of her pussy.
Then he turned on the vibrator. With his free hand,
the plumber parted her labia, exposing her tiny, pink
clit. As the buzzing metal dildo hit her love button,
Christy gasped out loud.

"Aaah," she cried. Oh, she had tried to resist, she
didn't want to give in to them. But this just felt
too damn good.

"You bastards," she hissed, but her excitement was
showing, and the two naked men just laughed at her.
The apprentice stood above them, watching, stroking
his long, hard cock.

The older plumber slowly slid the vibrator up and
down her pussy lips. She quivered with pleasure as
the cool, whirring metal brushed against her tender
pink flesh, teasing it. The plumber rested the
buzzing dildo against Christy's clit, making her
gasp. She felt herself getting wet and spread her
legs wide, letting the plumber explore her pussy.

He switched off the vibrator and slowly slid it into
her pussy. The hard metal tool felt cold inside her
hot slit, making her shiver. The plumber started
moving the smooth vibrator in and out of her in a
steady fucking rhythm.

"Mmm," Christy moaned, as the older plumber
masturbated her. Her pussy was wet, covering the
steel vibrator with hot, spicy juice.

Suddenly the apprentice leaned over her and kissed
her. His tongue explored her mouth, and she felt one
of his hands grabbing her breast, squeezing it hard.
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him
passionately. She smelt the excitement on his skin,
their tongues caressing each other with wild
playfulness.

The dildo slid in and out of her pussy, and suddenly
the older plumber turned it back on. Christy's body
jerked, as the metal tool started vibrating the
tender insides of her flesh.

"Mmm!" she cried out, her scream muffled by the
apprentice's kiss. Then he let go of her mouth and
she screamed again:

"Aaah!"

"Yeah," the plumber grunted. "You love it, don't you,
you nasty little slut?"

He held the whirring tool still inside her, thrust it
back and forth a few time, then held it still again.
He kept this up for several minutes, while Christy
moaned and sobbed with unbearable pleasure. Finally
he stopped, and threw the glistening wet vibrator
back into the toolbox. Getting up on his knees
between her legs, he stroked his thick, hard cock,
showing it off to her.

"You want a man's cock now, honey?" he asked.

Christy didn't answer. She was so close to orgasm
now, and somehow she didn't want to climax with the
older plumber. If only the apprentice would fuck her
instead.

But the older plumber grabbed her hips, pulling her
forward, until her ass rested on the edge of the
seat. The apprentice pulled on her arms, stretching
her body, exposing her to his colleague. The older
plumber stared lustfully at her naked breasts - her
nipples were hard from excitement. A drop of clear
liquid ran down the shaft of his cock, as he guided
it towards the entrance of her pussy.

"No..." Christy whispered, but he pretended not to
hear her.

"Yeah," he grunted, parting her pussy lips with two
fingers to make way for his cock. "This is it!"

And with one powerful thrust, he forced the entire
length of his cock into her wet slit.

"Ohhh!" she screamed, the apprentice holding onto her
wildly struggling arms. The older plumber grabbed her
ass and started fucking her with hard, deep strokes.
He was almost drooling with excitement.

"You fucking whore!" he yelled, driving his cock into
her again and again. "You love it when I fuck your
little pussy, don't you?"

Christy thought she was about to faint. The plumber's
fat cock rammed into her, stretching her tender
flesh, massaging the insides of her pussy with
powerful strokes. As the apprentice held her arms,
she threw herself about on the couch, squealing with
pleasure.

As the apprentice bent down over her, she felt his
teeth biting her nipples.

"Ah!" she cried out, as he bit down hard, his tongue
flicking at her nipple behind his teeth. He let go of
her nipple, sucking most of her soft breast into his
wet mouth, his eyes fixed on her pussy. The
apprentice watched intently, as the older plumber's
cock thrust in and out of Christy's tight slit,
glistening with the spicy wetness of her love juice.

"Yeees," she whimpered, her climax approaching. She
didn't want the older plumber to bring her to orgasm,
and didn't want him to see her come. But she couldn't
help it. The swollen cock drove into her over and
over, and as the apprentice's mouth started sucking
hard at her other breast, the sensation brought her
over the edge.

"Ahhh," she cried as she came hard. Both the men
grunted with approval, the older plumber still
fucking her mercilessly.

"Yeah," he murmured. "Suck her fucking tits!"

Christy was still breathing hard as he pulled out,
his stiff cock dripping wet from her juices. He
turned around and pushed the coffee table aside. Then
he grabbed her arm, pulling her up from the couch.

"Come here," he ordered. "On your knees."

The older plumber forced her down on all fours on the
soft carpet.

"Yeah," he grinned. "Now you fuck her!"

Still dizzy from her powerful orgasm, Christy gasped,
knowing he meant the apprentice. The naked, older
plumber grabbed the bottle of champagne. Then he sat
down on her sofa, showing off his huge erection as he
drank straight from the bottle.

Christy felt the apprentice's hands on her ass-cheeks
and bit her lips in anticipation. The tip of his cock
poked at the mouth of her tender pussy. God, it was
hard. The apprentice grabbed her breasts and slowly
let the entire length of his long, stiff cock slide
into her.

"Ohhh," she gasped. The apprentice slowly pulled his
cock all the way out of her juicy slit - and slowly
back in. He kept moving slowly back and forth, back
and forth, making Christy feel every inch of his
hard, excited shaft.

The older plumber bent down and put his face next to
hers.

"You like that?" he whispered. "You love it when we
fuck you hard, don't you, honey?"

"Oh yeah," she moaned. Holding on to her breasts, the
apprentice increased his speed, poking her moist
flesh with deep, steady strokes. Christy dug her
nails into the carpet and arched her back, pushing
her firm, rounded ass towards her lover.

Still holding the champagne bottle, the older plumber
got up from the couch. As the apprentice was fucking
Christy, the older plumber poured champagne over her
ass. She gasped from the cold, as the bubbling liquid
flowed over her ass-cheeks, trickling over her pussy-
lips and down her thighs. She heard the apprentice
gasping, too, as the cold champagne hit his hot,
pounding cock.

"That's a cute little ass you've got there, honey,"
the older plumber said, as he pulled the metal
vibrator from the toolbox again. Christy heard the
apprentice laughing wickedly.

"No," she gasped. "Please don't. No..."  But
immediately she felt the cold tip of the vibrator
against her rectum. The apprentice grabbed her hair
with both hands and drove his cock into her harder
and harder, turned on by the sight. Turning it slowly
around, the older plumber screwed the dildo into her
tight ass. Christy sobbed helplessly, her flushed
face touching the soft carpet.

The older plumber had forced the vibrator several
inches into her ass.

"Okay," he whispered. "Get ready for this, baby." And
he turned it on.

"Oooh," Christy whimpered, as the motor started
buzzing, stimulating the tender inside of her ass.
The apprentice grunted with excitement, hammering his
stiff cock into her over and over.

"Please," she gasped, out of breath. "Please stop.
Please..."

"No fucking way," the older plumber barked. "Take
it."

And as he let go, the apprentice held onto the
vibrator with one hand and Christy's hair with the
other, still pounding away at her juicy cunt. The
older plumber knelt down in front of her face and
guided his thick cock into her mouth.

Christy felt the pleasure washing over her, as both
her ass and pussy were stimulated at the same time.
Greedily, she parted her lips, letting the older
plumber's cock enter her wet mouth. As she started
sucking hard, making wet, smacking sounds, he groaned
with lust.

"Oh yeah," he moaned. "I'm coming, baby. Keep your
mouth closed."

As Christy felt the hard cock bulging, ready to
ejaculate, she wanted to let go, but the older
plumber grabbed her chin, pushing his cock into her
mouth.

"Closed, I said," he commanded. "And you swallow
every fucking drop, baby!"

As the apprentice's long cock pounded her aching
slit, the vibrator buzzing in her ass, she came
again.

"Mmmm," she yelled, her voice muffled by the older
plumber's cock.

And at the same moment he suddenly froze, his cock
swelling incredibly in her mouth.

"Unnnh," he yelled, as he started ejaculating.

Obediently, Christy held her mouth closed, as hard,
salty jets of sperm spurted into her mouth. Jerking
madly, the older plumber's cock squirted its creamy
load down her throat, as Christy swallowed mouthful
after mouthful of his hot, spicy semen.  

"Unnnh, unnnh," he grunted, as Christy sucked every
last drop of sperm from his fat, twitching cock.

"Aaah," the apprentice yelled, as he came. Thrusting
the entire length of his hard tool into her tender
pussy, he started ejaculating deep inside her burning
hot love muscle. She felt the stiff shaft swelling
and contracting, as the first hot spurt of semen
exploded into her. With incredible force, his cock
shot jet after jet of creamy sperm into her helpless
pussy.

As his orgasm subsided, he turned off the vibrator
and held his cock still inside her, letting her feel
every last twitch. As he finally pulled out, he
pulled the dildo out of her ass, too, placing it in
the toolbox.

Exhausted, Christy collapsed on the floor. She
faintly heard the men dressing, finishing off the
champagne. She heard footsteps and the sound of her
door closing.

She sighed. They were gone. She had wanted sex with
the apprentice, and now they'd both fucked her and
left. Shit!

As she got up off the floor, she saw the apprentice
sitting naked on the couch, holding the toolbox. He
pulled out a pair of handcuffs, showing them to
Christy.

She smiled.

---
(c) Bonfils 2001
http://www.tales-of-lust.com

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