3 comments/ 66702 views/ 4 favorites A Plumber has a Huge Pipe By: PJ526 PJ was normally a shy person who lived in a small town. Living in a small town was like living in a glass house, so she had to mind her P's and Q's. Her husband's parents are well respected in the community, so she would never dare to besmirch them or her husband's good name. PJ was usually very smart. PJ loved her husband and she adored their two beautiful daughters. She had been a stay-at-home Mom since her daughters were born. It was the thing to do in her small town, but she knew that she needed to find a job to help with household expenses. This job turned out to be her undoing. From the day she started working at a local plumbing company, PJ lusted for Don. His dark military-style hair and blue eyes looked good on his tall frame. PJ and Don sat and talked in the office while their boss visited potential job sites. Don helped the boss on site and was in charge of cleaning the shop when the boss was not there. They talked about anything and everything. She found out that Don was nine years younger even though his strong, good looks seemed to say this could not be true. Even though PJ felt a strong attraction to him, she could never imagine that she would have a crush on a younger man. Don looked at PJ and saw a beautiful, curvy woman. He loved the short, stylish, blond hair and the way she wore it made it look like she had just had sex. She had a "fuck me" quality to her. Add to this her eyes -- deep green pools he could have drowned in and her soft, sassy southern drawl and he found himself thinking thoughts that were best left unsaid. Don looked into PJ's eyes and told her, "I have a girlfriend. But we don't get along." Then after a moment said with embarrassment, "I've cheated on her a number of times, you know." Looking at PJ he wondered for a moment if... They worked quietly together for a couple of months. It was easy since he was out on the truck most of the time. One day, the boss went to check on various job sites and Don was left to clean the shop area. "How is your day going?" PJ asked Don. "Good, it is just so hot outside," Don replied. "Why do your eyes always flutter like that?" "I don't know, it is just a nervous habit, I guess. Why do your jeans hang down so low?" "It is the style. So, how are you and your husband doing?' "Eh -- we are doing okay. Hey - will you do me a favor and pop my back? I love the way your arms feel around me," PJ winked. Don wrapped his strong arms around her and lifted her in the air. When he set her down, he took an extra moment or two before he released her from his hold. She continually talked to an out of state girlfriend about Don and her troubles with her husband. That day at work, she sent her girlfriend a message. "Oh Carrie, what am I going to do," PJ typed in her computer. Carrie took a moment and replied, "You know Gene loves you, but from what you tell me, Don likes you too." "There is just that one area..." PJ replied knowing her friend would understand. After a month of listening to PJ wonder what-ifs, Carrie decided to tell PJ what she really wanted to hear. "Why don't you just go up to Don and seduce him," Carrie asked. "I don't know. I could not do that. I promised Gene never again," PJ sighed as she typed. One day at work, the boss left to check on job sites. PJ realized it was now or never. PJ approached Don in the shop with butterflies in her stomach. PJ whispered, "Don, when you have a moment can I have a word with you?" "Sure PJ -- I am free now, what's up? Why are you whispering?" "Don, I am so embarrassed to ask this, but my husband doesn't 'do it' for me and I have been wondering if you are as good in that area as you are at flirting with me in the office. I was wondering if I could find out one day. What do you think?" "I don't know where this came from PJ. You told me that you would never cheat on your husband again. I am thinking this is a test of some sort. Who put you up to this?" They kept talking as they walked to the office. Don took a seat in a small chair by the door. PJ stood in front of him wringing her hands for fear he would tell her he is not interested in her like that and she completely misread the situation. "What can I do to make you realize that this is for real?" PJ asked. "I don't know. Is there a camera hidden in here? Are we on candid camera? What if we did something and you told your husband? What if my girlfriend found out? There are just so many doubts in my mind. I do not think this is real," Don questioned. "You are a very handsome man. Haven't you ever had the older woman fantasy?' Don laughed, "I have had sex with many older women. My girl lets me go out when I want. She just doesn't know about the other women. I just can't believe you would change your mind like this." Since Don was sitting in a chair, PJ straddled his lap and began kissing him. Sensing that he needed more persuasion, she began kissing his neck. "Do you believe me now," PJ asked after stepping back for a moment. She awaited his refusal guarding her heart, sensing a refusal was on the way. "I might need a little more nudging," Don coyly replied. PJ hesitantly rubbed up against his cock inviting it to come out and play while not believing that this might happen. PJ found it unbelievable that the situation had gone this far. She could not believe that she was being this brazen. Don reached under her teal scooped neck shirt and began fondling her breasts. "You have such beautiful breasts. I don't know why you worry about the size of them, they are not that small," Don whispered in the quiet office. "More than a mouthful is too much." PJ knew he said this because she had revealed insecurity about the size of her chest. Don began teasing her nipples with the flicking of his tongue. "What's your impatience," Don asked as he batted her hand away from his crotch. "I was always taught that a man should experience 'relief' as soon as possible," PJ admitted. "Besides, I want to taste you. Please let me taste you." "You don't have to rush this experience, I want to enjoy this while I can," Don told her. Don began kissing her once again and opened the shorts she was wearing. Don placed his hand on her pussy. PJ moaned in ecstasy. "I can't hold back anymore," PJ whimpered. So, she dropped down and unbuttoned his pants. After releasing his dick, she massaged it with her mouth and her tongue. Don had the most impressive cock she had ever been blessed enough to see. She took all of him in her mouth -- PJ licked him up and down with the occasional nibble on the head. She opened up her throat in order to be able to take the length of him in her mouth. "Oh gawd PJ -- this is so frikkin hot! How did you learn to give head so unbelievably good?" Don moaned. "Experience come with age," PJ teased with lust-filled eyes. While he emitting his own special brand of pre-cum, she bent over and encompassed his cock with her mouth. When he was about to explode in PJ's mouth, she pulled away. He was tortured by the denial of the satisfaction of release. She began kissing him hoping he could taste his essence in her mouth. The kiss drove him crazy with desire. He began massaging her breasts alternating between sucking one and then the other. "Your breasts are perfect. Just the right size," Don whispered again hoarsely. She was shockingly wet by this time from all of the petting and looks around to see where she could lay down so feel him pumping in and out of her. Then she realized that she works in an office with no such luxuries. The office had a cement floors and no place where they could fuck while being halfway comfortable. Plus, they did not have any condoms. Those small things kept them from consummating their "friendship" that day. Suddenly he had a question in his piercing blue eyes. "PJ? Do you think you could give me another sample of how well you suck cock?" "Maybe," PJ teased while reaching down for his cock. She began teasing his cock again. In her mouth. Out of her mouth. Deep in her throat. Nipping the now sensitive head of his cock. Sucking. Licking. Devouring. PJ loved the taste of Don's cock. His hips began to thrust against her mouth and she knew he would be unable to control himself much longer. He opened fire in her mouth and gave her the satisfying he had held back to prolong the pleasure. PJ swallowed every last drop. They glanced at the clock. It was past quitting time and since they knew people were waiting for them at home, they stood up and straightened their clothing. As she locked the doors and got ready to go, Don looked at her and said "PJ, this will happen TRUST ME". Then they each got in their respective cars and headed to their respective houses. PJ and Don knew they would never look at each other with the same eyes now that they knew what treasures hid beneath their work clothes. A Plumber has a Huge Pipe Ch. 02 **To get to know these characters, please read "The Plumber Has a Huge Pipe". Thank you to everyone for reading my story, let me know if you would them." Don walked around work in a sex crazed daze thinking of PJ. She was so beautiful. And what she could do with her mouth. "When would she taste me again," he wondered as he walked into the shop. "When would I have her lips around my dick again? When would she suck me again? Tease me again? Swallow my load again? When the hell would Todd go check on job sites again? When could he have some more time alone with PJ?" Constantly these questions went through his mind, over and over, since that first time. A week later, Don got what he hoped for. "I am going to check on sites and I need you to stay at the office," Todd informed Don. "Cool, whatever," Don shrugged, trying to hide his excitement. After lunch, he grabbed a quick stroke behind the shop so he would be "ready" when they are alone. Don entered the office. He tried to look nonchalant. PJ sat behind her computer. "So how's it going, PJ?" Don asked. "I am good. I am just doing the quarterly taxes," PJ replied. She tried to hide her excitement by not looking up from the computer as she answered him. "Have you thought about what happened last week?" Don asked. "Maybe," PJ replied. "Why?" "Wondering if you have been wondering like I have," Don sighed. "I have been walking around hard as rock thinking about what happened." "Where did you learn to give such wonderful blow jobs?" Don asked. "I need to know so I can tell my girlfriend how a pro gives them. Last week you gave the best blow job of my life." "I don't know," PJ replied still not looking up. "I just did what felt natural to me." "I want you to know that at night, I masturbate thinking of you sucking me off," Don admitted. "Why is that?" PJ wondered. "Because I am an older woman?" "I think about what I like and you are the best at it," Don blushed as he answered. PJ smiled. "I was wondering...Can I...Would you...I mean...Is there a way...," Don stuttered. "Will you suck on my cock again?" Don blurted out. "I don't know, Don," PJ replied finally looking up from her computer. "That was a one time thing. I don't think I can again because of my husband." "But PJ," Don begged after making an unsuccessful try to flutter his eyelashes. PJ got up out of her chair and sashayed to him. "She looks good today with a violet top that clings to her breasts and her curves," Don thought. PJ laughed. "Tell me one solid reason why I should." "How about I show you?" Don asked as he leaned forward for a kiss and placed her hand on his cock. Don kissed PJ, his tongue darted in and out of her mouth. With bravado, he felt under her shirt. His hands felt her lacy demi-bra and slipped under it. Don encircled her breasts with his work roughened hands. "Oh, PJ, you have the most beautiful breasts," he said. "They are so perfect." PJ blushed. She was not used to a man praising her breasts. "Your breasts look inviting today," Don confessed to PJ. She felt her body warm up. Don's cock was hard, solid. PJ knelt. "My mouth is watering," PJ hoarsely said hating herself as she lowered his zipper. Don's cock sprang out as if it were a Jack in the Box. PJ could not wait. She teased his penis. She placed a gentle kiss the head. She licked the shaft from the balls to the head and back down. She captured his balls with her mouth. She swirled them around with her tongue. "Oh PJ, your mouth feels so good," Don started teasing her nipples. PJ felt wet - warm, sweet and sticky all at once. She took his rock hard cock all the way to the back of her throat. Don moaned. She massaged his balls with her hands. She ravished his cock with her tongue. After PJ started sucking and teasing his cock Don could feel himself about to explode. She removed her mouth from his cock. PJ slowly kissed her way up his chest. She teased his nipples by nipping at them. She flicked his nipples. His nipples hardened as she blew across them. "Don't...stop...don't...stop," Don moaned as he tried to control his reactions. He unbuttoned her pants and slid his hands into her damp panties. Don fucked her mouth with his tongue. PJ moaned uncontrollably. His fingers found her pussy. He teased her clit. Don sucked her nipples until they were erect. He inserted a finger into her pussy. He imagined that his cock pumped in and out of her. "Oh, PJ, your pussy is so wet and ready for me," Don whispered. Her nipples vibrated from him talking with his lips on her breasts. PJ whimpered. Her hand reached out for his stiff rod. Her hand slid up and down his shaft. He needed more, and she wanted to give it to him. "PJ, I can't hold back anymore." Don urged. She tore herself away from his lips. She returned to his throbbing cock. She pulled his cock into her mouth. He groaned. She loved the fact that she gave him such pleasure. Her mouth moved up and down his shaft while her hands kneaded his balls. PJ felt his balls fill with cum. She knew he would find release in her mouth soon and he did not disappoint her. She drank ever bit of what he had to give. She would not let a single drop escape her lips. After Don came in her mouth, PJ kissed him. This turned him on. He trembled with pleasure. "You just give the best damn blow jobs," Don reminded PJ. "You know how I like them." "Don, I am a few years older than you," PJ said. "I was not a virgin when I got married. Some experienced lovers who taught me how to appreciate a man's cock." She looked at the clock. It was past five and knew her husband would call any minute to see where she was. Regretfully, she told Don she had to go. PJ straightened her clothes. Don did same. They walked out to their cars like simple co-workers. They dared not kiss goodbye in public view. Don winked at PJ from the door of his car and reminded her that the boss had more jobs to check on the next day. "This can not happen again," PJ insisted. "This was absolutely the last time."