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Authors name: Red Dragon (redragon@interserv.com)
Story title : Leaky Faucet, The
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The Leaky Faucet (MF, rape)
By Red Dragon (redragon@interserv.com)
***
It's hard for me to describe... the hot steamy sex that
I had last night! And it was made even better because
she was afraid of me...
***
It started so slowly... I never knew what hit me. I was
visiting my Aunt Kate's apartment building in Brooklyn,
a large brownstone in an attractive location, when she
asked me to help her with a tenant's water supply
problem. Seems her sink was dripping underneath where
the hot water pipes connected.
Even though the tenants were quite affluent the prices
plumbers in NY commanded made fixing things yourself
worth the inconvenience! Being a slim muscular man with
a can do attitude I jumped at the chance to return Aunt
Kate's hospitality!
I stopped for lunch at my guest apartment... grabbing
two glasses of fresh grape juice and wolfing down some
fruit. Looking in the hall mirror I noticed how strong
and wiry I had become after actually maintaining the
rigorous exercise program I had been performing for
some time.
My thirty-five year old body had never looked better,
with my flat stomach tapering down to my thick long
cock and long hard hairy legs. I had always looked
quite a bit younger during high school but now was
starting to see it as a blessing not a hindrance
anymore.
The tenant would be back from her job soon but I had at
least an hour to kill. I decided to change into my
workout sweats and take a jog thru the city. I loved
the softness of my rag grey outfit. I had purchased
from LL Bean in Freeport, Maine and could still smell
hints of the ocean salt from my seashore jogs back
home.
My old swimming trunks, blue but faded with age still
fit snugly as it did nineteen years ago during high
school swim classes. I love the secure feeling I get as
my cock and balls are held firmly in its grip.
I hit the pavement with an extra spring in my step and
raced for twelve minutes at top speed. When I thought I
was about to collapse, my second wind came and I went
into overdrive, easily cruising along not even feeling
my legs working hard below me.
It was a hot and humid day this August, not the kind of
day to be jogging as I saw the "you must be crazy"
looks from the public as they huddled inside their
cars, A/C turned up high. Soon I felt cooled off as the
sweat having soaked thru my chest and back evaporated
on the sweat tops.
The twelve-mile run had been invigorating as I bounced
up the steps... I was late and knew it. Aunt Kate
phoned and said to come right over so I skipped the
shower and walked over to the stairs. We went to apt 6G
where Pammy was waiting. Pammy was a neat professional
and her apartment was very clean.
I'm sure the small puddle on the floor had been a major
inconvenience for her. She greeted me and seemed
grateful that Aunt Kate had found someone to perform
the repairs so quickly. Kate introduced us and then
left to attend other business.
Pammy offered me a drink and I gladly accepted gulping
down water like an elephant. A quart later my thirst
was satisfied and I slid under the sink took a look and
saw the problem... loose packing on the hot water
fitting... hard to get at but an easy repair
otherwise.
Pam seemed unusually helpful, she sat rather close by
North American standards and passed me the tools I
needed to start the work. Rather than asking her for
the tools in hand she placed them on my torso where I
could reach them easier. I noticed her hands lingered a
bit too long after the tool was placed.
The hair from my crotch grew up past my navel and I
could see Pamela looking at me intently out the corner
of my eye. I knew there were hot gals all over but had
never really known just who, but Pam was really getting
turned on by this whole scene. I had never really cared
who did what with whom while growing up and I'd always
been a rugged individualist.
This fit my northern New England upbringing. Doing this
hot sweaty work under the counter on my back was sheer
boredom and my mind soon started wandering. I thought
of jerking off my big thick cock and how I loved
watching the hot cum spurt juicily from its throbbing
shaft. Soon I felt a stirring in my crotch as my cock
started stiffening. Worried about embarrassing myself I
tried to think other thoughts but my cock kept growing
on its own accord.
Pam sure had noticed... and the stiff nipples told me
that my earlier presumption was in fact true. I had
never been with a southerner before but had often
jerked off thinking about spurting some cum into a
mouth that was appreciative rather than some Bostonians
face, which made it obvious that she felt it was
obligatory. I asked Pam to hold the light closer.
She "accidentally" brushed my crotch with her hand as
the light came closer, I thought I would cum right
there and knew that within moments I would have to
unload the throbbing load that was lying heavy in my
balls, after all it had been three days now!
I played along with Pam and pretended to not know what
she was up to... By this time I was hot knowing of
things to come... as well as sweltering with the hot
water pipes under this stifling apartment kitchenette.
The sweat was trickling from my arms leaving stripes
down my tee shirt. The back was equally soaked as well.
My cock was comfortably hard in my old swimsuit with my
seven inches of manhood stretching it to the limit.
Finally when I could take no more I asked Pam to slide
under and shine the light on the fixture. I stood up
and with her not able to see I removed my swim shorts
and damp tee shirt leaving only my sweaty bikini strap
on... my shiny buns exposed. Soon Pam stuck her head
out to see what the delay was. I didn't give her time,
for as soon as I saw the surprise on her face I quickly
straddled her sticking my cock in her face.
"What is goin...??" she started to say.
"Just shut the fuck up and suck it!!" I replied. She
had no choice with her head pinned to the floor and my
cock in her face.
She started kissing my cock through the bikini as I
leaned even further in, almost choking off her breath.
"Lick my cock!" I demanded, sliding up so she would
have to mouth my balls on the way as well.
I started rocking back and forth as my slippery balls,
cock and shaft slid back and forth along her face! When
I couldn't stand it much longer I stopped... I rubbed
Pam's now swollen pussy and started to rub her. She had
a look of intense pleasure on her face as I stroked
her.
Soon I let my cock pop out from the side. I removed the
brief and flung it across the room after pinning down
her arms with my knees. She was now totally helpless
and after trying to free herself just resigned to her
fate. My cock was doing involuntary spasms as I
commanded Pam to suck just the head, which she did with
growing enthusiasm.
Soon I demanded that she kiss the tip with a slurping
noise alternating with begging. During all this a small
application of pussy juice made the head all the more
slippery. I was in no rush to cum and Pammy certainly
had no place to go either!
I delighted in watching her suck until my cock started
its pre ejaculatory throbbing and twitching but then
pulling it from her mouth at the last minute leaving it
spasming wildly in the air over her face. Soon I tired
of this game and my balls got that "full" feeling.
It was time to feed her. I grabbed her hair and planted
my cock firmly in her mouth ordering her to suck for
all she was worth! My right arm was wildly slapping her
ass and alternating fingering her snatch.
Soon that sweet sensation started building up to the
point of no return. I grabbed Pamela's face with both
hands and put just the tip in her mouth. I told her she
would regret it if she fucked this up for me.
She nodded briefly as I lost control of my cock
muscle... waves and waves of white hot pleasure
erupted from the cock head filling Pam's mouth as she
sucked and slurped hungrily!
This was the grand daddy of all three-day loads and was
especially gooey and sticky as it stuck to her teeth
and lips. Almost choking, her bottom began pumping
furiously in the air. I reached back and grabbed her
cunt and began stroking and at the same time planted my
balls firmly on her tits!
Her cum soaked mouth formed a perfect O as she started
moaning, slowly at first and then gradually faster and
faster till they became loud grunts. My hand took the
force of her bucking as she came juicily wetting
shooting and throbbing all over her cut offs. I spanked
her hard on her bare ass for soiling herself and
ordered her to the bathroom to change.
I soon picked up my tools and started to leave having
fixed the sink earlier. What I noticed on the front
porch I found rather amusing. Near the window there was
a half full bottle of Pepsi and next to it a little
pool of cum. Someone had watched us... who I never
found out yet. But it's only been a week since... and
I'm looking forward to finding out! Hell he may have a
sister!
Pam began emailing me soon afterward. And I mailed her
a pair of shiny black tricot panties with garter belts
and hose as well as high heels. Since I was a boob man
I preferred her big bouncy tits to wiggle unencumbered
from restraint. I've never seen her dressed in them but
am hoping and wishing that some day... I will be
summoned to return to "fix" something else!
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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