We move into our first house after getting married. A plumber sets up new bathroom furniture Unblocks the kitchen sink, and cleans my pipes!
Hey everyone, Happy New year!. I’ve written an story about a sexual experience that I had after the wedding of my husband. I’m going to say from the beginning that I’m not very proud of this story and I’ve never shared it to anyone up until this point. However, I’d like to admit that it was an extremely thrilling but also very sexually naughty.
It was the result of early morning sexual flings and my partner. I was feeling a bit flirty and had enticed him into a kiss with me. In full fuck mode, sitting on my back and securing my legs in place, and beating my tummy the alarm rang. The time had been six.30am and he was required to get up early for work. He started to push harder and more forcefully, trying to take out of my body before leaving for work. It happened to be one of those times that he didn’t seem to be his cumming. When he fell off of me the cock of his left escaped however I wasn’t having it. I jumped up on top of him, and then pushed my backside firmly against his groin, skillfully getting the nine” cock back into me in one swift movement. He laughed, I squealed and was back in just a few moments. In a flash, I was to his cock, but while I yelled at the euphoric pleasure his cock caused me I had a plan to take him on hard enough to make him look like a sexy me. In that moment I needed to feel him release his sexy self through me, and started riding like a mad witch. I returned a second time but with a lot more effort this time rather than squirting my personal sexual fluids on the sheets instead of watching him squirt hot semens up my body that’s what I’d hoped to see happen.
I collapsed over him, as the orgasm ate me. He knocked me off to the side before he jumped off the mattress. His massive hard cock hit his groin as he raced to the bathroom. I begged him to return and finish me off, but He insisted that he needed to go to work early. I was quite upset and pleaded with him to return to end the fucking. We ended up having an argument (something we don’t often do) and he exploded out screaming “Damn it Wendy, just fuck the plumber why don’t you!” The plumber arrived later to complete our bathroom and flush out our radiators. I was furious and upset at the fact that he had left me in that sexually heightened state but not finished me off.
I curled up in bed and eventually I fell asleep. At 8am, I heard the doorbell ringing – it was the plumber. I was still very angry and irritated so I put my ridiculously short dress gown to walk downstairs and let the plumber into the house. I guided up to his bathroom and I’m pretty sure he caught an excellent view of the bottom of my tummy and my slit because I didn’t have the knickers. I deliberately chose not to wear them in order to make him laugh – If my husband was able to make fun of me for not offering me what I wanted, I would offer the same thing to the plumber so that he could see something that he shouldn’t be able to see! What a mistake I made in the end.
The man was quite large in a muscular manner and certainly not ugly. He left the bathroom about lunchtime and I handed him tea. I’d dressed much earlier in a dress for summer with no underwear (neither bras or the knickers). I was still unhappy with my husband and decided to smack our plumber once more. He was beginning to flush our radiators in order to improve their efficiency when I asked him to examine our kitchen sink. He told the plumber that it had been blockage (deliberately through me). While he was working on the U-bend of the sink’s unit I sat on between his legs. He fumbled a lot with the U-bend as well as the connecting pipe. It was evident that he was distracted by the view of my dress’s insides. There was a huge gap in his pants. He smiled as I teased him for a couple of minutes.
Then I felt his hand move up my left thigh, and then onto my hip. He reached out to touch my bum, and then dropped his arms before slipping out from underneath the sink. He shook his head and grabbed me before twisting me around, and then pushing me into the worktop. I felt him pull at my clothes and rub his left hand on my naked bum. Then he sat down and began to bite my lower back, pressing my buttocks, tearing apart, and then licking my bum and anus. When he got up, I could hear his zipper sliding down. He snatched my hips and, in one quick hard thrusting motion then he slammed his heavy cock between my open legs, cutting my vulva while penetrating my vagina, which was wet and willing. He screamed, he groaned at him, and he shouted “You fucking horny wife, you’re going to regret teasing me… I’m going to give you a real good fucking.” Then the fuck began to come at me with his back, pushing me against the counter in an effort to pierce me further. My tits, my ass my entire body was swaying as he pounded his cock into as well out my vagina. It took him just a few minutes for me to experience my first gasp, an extremely violent, intense orgasm that made me want to ask to have more.
After slapping me from behind, he snatched me out his sex pipe, turned me around, and lifted me up onto the worktop. When he pulled me toward me, I slung myself over his shoulder and slung my thighs to his waist, cradling in my stilletos to his muscle buttocks as he pulled his cock into the sexpipe. He then began to fuck me over and over with endless and hard fissing. He pushed me away from the work surface as his cock moved ever into me. I reappeared and cried out to him “Oh I’m fucking Yes, fuck me, I’m a cum now, please come in me! …” He laughed and continued to fuck me by saying “now who’s being amused in the first place?”. After about 10-15 minutes of sex that was tense at the counter, I nearly fell over as a second climax roared across my entire body. He placed one of his legs on the worktop for leverage, and started pounding me more as I slid in a backwards direction. It was in a horizontal position. I felt his cock hitting my Cervix. He screamed suddenly. I realized he was coming to reach a point of no return and I snatched my legs around his buttocks in order to secure him within me.
We both burst into a scream of joy as his cock let loose and, with his tense buttocks, the man emptied his balls into my pelvis to flush my vaginal fluids by releasing his hot semen the same manner as he is flushing our radiators and pipe… however, his semen was filled my sex pipe internals and my womb, not the pipes and radiators which only contained water. It was so refreshing to feel his semen pushing my vagina to the surface and my genitals, something I’d hoped for my husband to do for me earlier in the day. I held him close as I was completely filled and we both indulged in the joy of spinning in the air, him exchanging a smooch and me feeling it deep in my sexual organs. My pussy began to leak profusely even before he drew his cock. I washed his cock using my tongue, putting my mouth around the shaft until I had sucked out any remaining spink. The cock remained firm throughout and it took a while before I could ride it for another load as he de-blocked my sink. He was able to get the substance of the blockage on his shirt and face, however that was after he’d “blocked” my vagina with a second weight of thick, hot white semen.
We cleaned up, and I made my way upstairs wear a pair of Knickers to stop spilling the remainder of his sex all over my carpets. I paid him for his plumbing but the sex was provided free for me, which was incredibly satisfying. It was a thrilling enjoyable, fun and naughty time with the plumber, but I was embarrassed by the fact that I had cheated on my husband.
