0 comments/ 40427 views/ 1 favorites Mr. Plumber By: Betrayer Mike was a plumber. He was a handsome white guy 25 years old, and being a plumber he always liked all this stories about construction workers, carpenters and other working guys coming to the call and fucks some bored housewife occasionally. But, unfortunately, he never get the chance to fuck someone in this circumstances himself. All the calls was boring, the housewives old and ugly, and then they were young and pretty, they paid no attention to him at all. So he liked this stories, but never hoped that anything of that kind will happen to him in real life. So today early in the morning he gets a call. Mike lifted up the receiver and heard a charming young voice with some accent, telling him about a plumbing problem. So he answered that he will come later, about a two hours or something like that, cause he had other calls waiting. And, as he arrived and rang at the door of the small house, he was little upset about the girl that called him. Who is she? How she looks like? The day was hot and the sun was high in the sky. He rang again, impatiently. How long he will stay here and wait for this bitch to open the door? Door opened at last, and Mike saw a young pretty girl. She was not more than 18 years old, blonde with a long hair, dressed in a short blue skirt and small red top with some golden flowers colored on it. Under that shirt and top was definitely perfect body: small tits, tanned skin, long nice legs. Mike looked down at her flat belly with a piercing in the navel and then again at her face. "High, I'm a plumber. You did a call, don't you?" "Yes I did." – girl smiled to him. Her teeth was white and her lips pouty. She smiled again and said with that charming accent: "Well, but I thought you'll come later. Oh, please come in, I'll show you the problem." She turned around and Mike admired her perfect ass. He felt sudden desire to lift this blue skirt and touch this teenage hot body, and then fuck this girl from behind. Roughly. As if she felt something, she turned to him and said with a smile: "It's in the kitchen." Mike walked behind her, wondering what the name of the girl was? From where she came from? Eastern Europe, or Ukraine, or Russia? As he entered the kitchen, he got some new surprise. Another girl was here, as young as the first one. She was sitting at the table and then he entered, she gave him a long look. Mike heard that the first girl said something to another in her own language, it sounded nice, and second girl laughed. She was as pretty as a first girl, same height, same nice face and body, but she was brunette, also with a long hair. She was dressed also in the blue jeans skirt and red top, but, as he could see, there was no piercing on her tanned belly. Mike smiled to her and get answering grin. Girl liked him, that was for sure. "High, I'm Tanya." She pointed at the blonde and said: "And this is my friend Natasha." Then she smiled and asked: "And you?" "I'm Mike." – he smiled and asked: "Well, what the problem is?" Girls exchanged glances. Natasha shrugged her shoulders and said something to Tanya. She laughed again and pointed in the corner of the kitchen: "It's over there, the pipe is..." – she searched the right word, her English was worse than that of Natasha, - "Running". "Alright." So Mike started to work, listening to the girls, as they speaking behind his back. He had a strong feeling that girls discussed something, and that this was something interesting to him. They laughed sometimes, it seemed that Tanya insisted on something, and Natasha was against it. Mike worked without turning back, his head was under the sink, so he could only hear what's happening. Soft noise: one of the girl raised from the armchair. Some words. Giggle. Another girl seemed to join the first. Natasha's clear voice, slightly protesting. Laughter. Silence. Mike continued his work, but tension was almost unbearable. He wanted desperately to turn and look at the girls, but he hardened his will. Let them do whatever they want to do, perhaps they are just want to cook something? Soft noise, as if someone is stroking a tissue. Like someone stroking someone clothed...Shit! He have a work to do. Another soft noise...And then a kiss. He could swear it was a kiss. The girls kissed each other right behind his back, in the kitchen in the morning. Another kiss, and another. Mike was excited. His cock started to grow in his pants. What the hell, perhaps it's only his imagination? Slight moan behind his back. No way, it was not his imagination. Mike was ready to turn around and said or do something, but it was needless. Suddenly he heard a charming Natasha's voice, asking him: "Do you want a help?" And her hand touched his sweating back. Mike finally turned around and saw them, standing in the middle of the sunlit kitchen. Girls embraced each other, their tanned bodies was close, their sexy clothes slightly crumpled. They smiled, eyes bright, Mike thought that they look like a photo in some erotic magazine. He raised from the floor, feeling that his cock is almost fully erected now and that it pressing his pants, so girls can see it. And they saw it. Tanya grinned and said softly: "So, Mr. Plumber, can you help us a little?" "Yeah I can." – Mike was standing in front of them, with a strange feeling of a dream comes true: this two young hot things now will open their pussies for him...And not only pussies. Tanya turned to Natasha and said with a smile: "Let's look what equipment he have?" It was a show for him, thought Mike, she could easily said this in her own language, but she used english. Oh yeah. Now for the action, he thought. Girls started to move. Tanya embraced him and gave him a tender kiss. Mike started to stroke her back, his hand slided down, down, to her ass. It was great to touch, and he started to squeeze it, while girl let him to french kiss her. Slightly pushed him, Tanya commanded: "I want you to kiss his dick, now!" – she continued the kiss, and Mike saw that Natasha is kneeling in front of him. He felt her soft hands unbuckling his belt. Looking down Mike saw girl, kneeled, her quick fingers unzipping his fly. He returned to the kiss with Tanya, feeling his pants removed. He heard Natasha's surprised gasp. Oh yes, he was big. His cock was about 8 inches long and very thick. As he felt her hand on it, he trembled. Tanya looked down and smiled. "Good chance, Nat, to have such a powerful cock! Use it well!" Mike laid his hands on Tanya's back and started to remove her top. Girl lowered her head and helped him. At this moment hot, soft, hungry mouth gave him a kiss on the dick. Mike grinned, as his hands removed red top, and he admired perfect small tanned tits in front of him, and another girl started to suck his cock. It was better than any bored housewife. It was two young, hot, slutty foreign teen girls, eager to please. Natasha sucked him, tenderly, and what a good cocksucker she was! Never any prostitute gave him so great a blowjob. Tanya slowly arched her back, and Mike unbuttoned her blue skirt. He downed it to her knees, and found out that she had no panties. Her bush was neatly trimmed, and all her pretty body was tanned, without any trace of bra on her smooth skin. Mike started to squeeze and stroke her tits, her belly, her delicious ass, his fingers entered her vagina and he felt how wet she was. Tanya moaned something as he fingered her. Natasha's lips worked endlessly. "Now you better join your friend!" – said Mike hoarsely. He felt that his sweat was flowing down to his loins, and vaguely wondered, what a girl that sucked his dick thought about its taste. She already deepthroated him now. It was unbelievable. Tanya kneeled, and her friend reluctantly let her change herself at his throbbing rod. Natasha raised and tried to kiss Mike in the lips, but he always disliked the idea that the mouth that was sucking his cock will kiss him. So he slightly pushed her and said: "Now undress you too." Natasha arched her back, just like Tanya did a minute ago, and slowly undressed. She had a small yellow panties, but they joined all other clothes on the floor immediately. She was as pretty as Tanya. It seemed that they suntanned naked together. Mike wondered, how long he'll be able to fuck this girls? Tanya's mouth worshipped his cock, almost as good as Natasha's. Girl tried to deepthroat it, but she gagged. Mike grabbed her head and pushed. Tanya moaned, gagged, but finally he entered her unbelievably tight throat and started to fuck it. Natasha stroked his chest, caressing his sweating skin. Mike stopped to face-fuck Tanya and groaned: "Now suck it together!" Natasha kneeled near Tanya and they licked and sucked his tool, their tongues met on it, their pouty lips moving. Girls moaned, Mike saw them, on their knees, blonde and brunette, gagging and slightly fighting over his cock. It was a view to remember. He pulled his cock out of Natasha' sweet mouth and groaned: "Now let's fuck!" Tanya quickly laid on her back and raised her legs. Her trimmed pussy waited for him, so Mike lowered down on the floor, near the sink, and slowly entered her dripping wet cunt. Natasha was near, she started to stroke Tanya's trembling body, smiling at her moans of passion. Mike entered her and started to move, his cock teared the walls of her tight pussy. Tanya moaned rhythmically, Natasha sucked her nipples, her hand fingered herself madly. Mike finally laid on top of Tanya, fucking her, feeling the walls of her cunt constricting around his cock. Natasha started to kiss his back. He thought about fucking her too, so he pulled out his cock and raised. Natasha happily raised too, Mike seized her and positioned her, face to the sink. Natasha arched her back, leaned to the sink and he entered her from behind. Natasha screamed out in passion, and Mike started a frantic fuck. Natasha raised her leg and placed in on the table near the sink, so Tanya quickly crawled under her. Her tongue licked Natasha's pussy, Mike's moving balls, and her hand finger-fucked herself. Mike felt the tension growing in his balls, as he pounded Natasha mercilessly, he heard her cries, and by the trembling of her body and her cunt he realize that girl cummed. Tanya suddenly screamed too, and he pulled out his cock and quickly pushed it into her waiting mouth. Natasha dropped down on her knees near Tanya, and Mike fucked her mouth too, then he entered Tanya's lips again, and so it continues until he pulled his cock out of Tanya's mouth and with a groan of passion unloaded on the girl's faces. He cummed and cummed and cummed, never he imagined that he can have so much sperm in his balls. Natasha cupped his balls and caressed them tenderly, moaning something, as his jizz covered her face and face of her friend. Finally, Mike dropped on the edge of the table, looking tiredly as girls raised from the floor, as they exchanged deep kisses, tasting his sperm, then they licked each others faces clean, and then Natasha cleaned his softening cock. Mike felt too tired to work, so he collected his tools from the floor and said: "I think I'll come tomorrow, ladies, to continue my work." "Yes, please come tomorrow, Mr. Plumber" – answered Tanya with a grin. "We will wait." – said Natasha. "I'll come." – Mike grinned to girls and headed to the door. "And Mr. Plumber?" – Tanya's voice behind his back was very soft. "Yeah?" "You know...If you have some friends...A carpenter, or someone like that...We have a lot of things that need to be fixed, you know." Mike turned and grinned as wide as he can. "Of course..." – he waited and added, looking deep in Tanya's eyes: "I have two friends...They are a good carpenters." "Great!" So he left this house and come into the open air. Well, he thought, sometimes stories about carpenters and plumbers don't lie. Mr. Plumber I was a little nervous; I couldn't wait for him to arrive so the waiting would be over. I had arrived a couple hours early, so I had time to get ready. I took a long hot shower, and shaved everywhere; my pits, legs, ass, around my cock, even my chest hair. I didn't have a hair on my body when I got done. I got out and moisturized all of my skin with a softening and shimmery gel. I took out some body glue and fake breasts and glued them on, making sure they were straight, level, and even. I plucked my eyebrows to make them thin and better formed. Make-up was next; foundation, eyeliner, and lipstick. My long blonde wig went on, completing my upper half look. I put on a pair of penis concealing panties. They tie on the sides for easy removal, and they have the ass completely cut out for easy access. My cock got tucked up under, down behind, and the thick panel covered it completely. I put some white thigh high stockings on, and a blue silk chemise. I looked at myself in the mirror, and almost didn't recognize myself. With the clothing, makeup, wig, and breasts, I looked like a completely different person. I still had an hour to wait after getting ready, so I lay down on the bed to wait, and watch TV. I watched some Oprah reruns to help get in character, and practiced speaking while I watched. I almost jumped when I heard a knock at the door. It was still 50 minutes before the time so I was surprised. I went to the door and looked through the peephole. It was a 20 something guy in a uniform holding a tool box. I opened the door to the chain, and started talking in my best female voice. "What can I help you with?" "The room below called and said they had a water leak from their ceiling. I think it's coming from your bathroom. I need to check out the plumbing." "Oh, okay, just let me get decent." I was panicked. I started running around the room hiding all my male clothes and everything. I got everything put away and walked over to open the door. Once I opened the door, the expression on his face was of complete surprise. I realized I hadn't put on a robe; I was just wearing the chemise and stockings -- and the chemise was so short, you could see the bottom of my panties. "Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot to put my robe on. I was so busy tidying up! Come on in and I'll get it on real quick." He was speechless, walking in and directly to the bathroom. I ran over and grabbed my robe. It wasn't that much better, but it covered a couple more inches. He was rooting around under the sink, so I walked up behind him and put my hand on his shoulder. It was then I noticed he was very toned, and his shirt was a little loose. I could see his smooth chest underneath, and was a little hot looking. "I'm sorry to disturb you like that; it was very rude of me for opening the door like that." "Don't worry about it, miss, really. You are quite beautiful." He looked back at me, and I batted my eyes the best I could. "Well, you're not so bad yourself. Anyway, can I get you something to drink? I have some water and some soda." "No thanks, I'll just be fixing this leak, and not bothering you any long than I have to." Just then, he was starting to loosen a pipe or something and water started spraying everywhere. It soaked both of us almost immediately; we were dripping wet. He reached down and turned the valve, but by then there was water everywhere. "Sorry, I didn't expect that to break like that; here, I'm getting water everywhere." He grabbed the towels and started to clean up the water on the floor. All of my clothes were soaked, but my makeup was holding to its waterproof warranty. His t-shirt was still dripping everywhere, and his jeans were soaked too. He had just realized he was spreading more water with his clothes than he was cleaning up, so without even hesitating, he pulled his shirt off over his head and flung it into the shower. He grabbed the hair dryer and went into the shower. He closed the door behind him, and I heard him running the dryer. He came out a couple minutes later, in just his underwear. "I hope this doesn't bother you. I got my underwear dry with your hair dryer, but my jeans will take a while to dry." I just kept staring at his body. I could see the outline of his semi-erect cock underneath. "No problem, you aren't bothering me at all." He sat down next to the sink, and went back to work on the plumbing. I went over to grab something dry to wear. The backup thing I brought was a teddy -- it showed my panties on each side. I wasn't sure about wearing it, but I couldn't wear my robe, as it was still wet. My panties I got dry with the hair dryer, so I put the teddy on, and went out into the room as if nothing was different. When I walked out he glanced up, and it looked like he forced himself to look away. "Well, I've just got to wait for this glue to dry a few minutes, then I can turn the water on and be on my way. Can I take you up on that offer of water?" "Sure, just sit down and relax, I'll grab one." I walked over to the fridge and bent down, very slowly, to get one. I figured he must be looking right at my ass, so I took my time. "Do you want a large one, or a small one?" There was only one size in there, but he didn't know that. "I'll take a large one, I guess" He sounded distant. I grabbed a water, closed the door, and turned around. He was still sitting on the bed watching me, and I could see his cock was much harder than it had been. He looked slightly uncomfortable as I sat next to him. I handed him the bottle, and he took a long drink from it. He set it down on the bed when he finished it. "You must have been thirsty, drinking that water down so quickly." I had put my hand on his bare leg as I sat down, and now it had inched its way up, so my hand itself was resting on his underwear covered cock. He was visibly nervous now, and as I started to stoke it, he shivered. "Uh, should you be doing that? I don't want to get it trouble." "Well, honey, do you want me to stop?" "NO! I mean, no, not really." I slowly moved off the bed to in front of him, all the while maintaining contact with his cock. Once I was on the floor in front of him, I reached up on each side and pulled his underwear off. His cock sprang free. I could see it was about 7", circumcised, and now rock hard. I moved down and slipped it inside my mouth. He gasped for air as I did, and I put my mouth over the whole thing. I started to play with his balls with my hands while I bobbed up and down on his cock. I reached over with one hand and grabbed some lube out of the night stand, and put it on one of my fingers. I started to play with his asshole some, and slipped a finger inside. His whole body tensed when I did that, but then I started massaging his prostate, and he started to cum almost instantly. I stopped bobbing so I could swallow his load, leaving now two fingers in his ass. He didn't cum too much, so I kept up well, and drained the last cum out of his cock. I pulled off and indicated to him to roll over on his stomach. I reached down and unsnapped the bottom of my teddy, and pulled the strings on my panties to remove them. My cock sprang free, semi hard already. I covered it in lube, and positioned myself between his legs. I touched my cock to his asshole, and started to slip it in. "What the hell is that?" He turned to look back at me. "I thought you were a chick!" "Well, I'm not, and you had your fun, now it's my turn." I slid the rest of my cock into his ass. I reached around, and his cock was as hard as a rock again. "Your cock doesn't seem to have any problems with the situation" I started pumping his ass, slowly at first, then building up some speed. I was primed from sucking him off, so I knew I wouldn't last long at this rate. I pushed his body forward a bit, so his stomach was off the bed, and started to jack him off. I wanted him to cum around the same time I did. I sped up my strokes in his ass, and my hand at the same time. He was going to take longer than I was, so I hurried him up and got him to cum -- and this time it was a lot more than the first. I was surprised at how much he shot out. "You must like getting fucked in the ass -- you came more this time than when I sucked you off!" I stopped pumping his cock and put all my energies into fucking him. The strokes got faster and harder, longer too. I finally started cumming, pumping his ass full of cum. I milked every last drop out of my balls, and then let it slip out of him. I could see the trail of cum draining out of his asshole, leaking onto his balls, and dripping on the bed. "I'm glad you were early, and the role playing was really good too. Since I'd never seen you, it worked out really well. Why don't you roll over and lick my cock clean, so I can get dressed?" He rolled over and expertly cleaned my cock of cum and juices. It was fully limp now, and he was covered in cum since he had just rolled over in it. He got up to take a shower, and I lay back on the bed, not in the wet spot. I guess this was fun after all, nothing to be nervous about.