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A knock at the door

As my wife got ready for our date this evening, I sat in the living room, sipping my Corona. Sara was putting the finishing touches on, you know, makeup, hair and the whole beauty ritual that women go through before they leave the house. She never left the house in sweat clothes, or looking messy. She dressed to impress every time she left the house. Even if she was going to the store. I sat there in my Dockers and button up shirt. We have plans to go out this evening on a Saturday and that means a rare date night. The kids are staying with family this evening, so we are free. That’s when there was a knock at the door. I made my way to the door. It was the plumber that I had called yesterday to come over and fix the leaking pipe under the kitchen sink. He said we had an appointment today. I had forgotten all about it, but once he reminded me, I remembered making the appointment. But the thing is the appointment was for early this afternoon, not the evening. It was 6:30 and we were on our way out the door for dinner. After politely reminding him that the appointed time was 12:30pm, he apologized and replied, ‘there was not another appointment until next week’. And we waited for 2 days to get him out here. The leak under the sink was in fact growing worse, as I had to empty a bucket every 3-4 hours. I was anxious to get it fixed, and so I asked him “How long would it take to make the repair?’’ He thought about it for a moment before replying “Well, let me take a quick look and assess the situation, then I might be able to give you a timeframe”. That’s when I heard Sara ask “Who was at the door’’? “It’s the plumber, he just arrived and is going to see how long it will take to fix the pipe under the sink”. I could sense the next statement coming down the stairs. “But we were on our way out the door to go to dinner”! Of course, she was right, but my immediate concern was getting the leaking pipe fixed as soon as possible, since the problem was worsening. “Let me get an idea how long it will take him to fix it and we’ll make a decision”. I then heard her close the bedroom door and return to the bathroom. After the plumber came back, from getting his notebook, Jack (that was his name on his coveralls), said “Ok sir, give about 10 minutes, and I’ll give you an estimate”. I showed him to the kitchen and he opened the doors to the sink cabinet. I left him alone and returned to the sofa. As I sat there sipping my beer, Sara finished upstairs and came down to the living room. She looked so hot and sexy this evening! She wore a short white skirt that was pleated and covered her beautiful thighs halfway down. The dark blue blouse she had on accentuated her breasts, she was obviously not wearing a bra. Her nipples could easily be seen if you looked at them in the right light. Those wonderful 36D breasts were so sexy in that silky transparent material. Her straight black hair, with its long curls, so beautiful as it cascaded over her shoulders to mid back, made her look like a teenage school girl. She inquired in an annoyed manner, “Well I’m ready to go now, how long will he be in there?” Let me go check. I went to the kitchen to inquire. Just as I started to leave the room, Jack walked in from the kitchen. (That’s when it dawned on me. This guy was about 6’2, 190lbs, and tan. His blonde hair and broad shoulders were going to catch Sara’s eye.) When he saw Sara, he smiled a very nice white smile, and I could see Sara smiling in the corner of my eyes. That’s when he said “Sir, it will take me about half an hour to replace the pipe and fix the leak, and the cost is 75 dollars”. I immediately said “Do it please”! I was thinking that this was a great price, and my leaking pipe would be resolved in half an hour. When I turned to face Sara, she looked disappointed due to the delay, but she must have agreed with my decision and headed for the sofa to sit down and wait. Jack took off for the truck to get tools and I went to sit down next to Sara on the sofa. She immediately said “Wow, he’s cute”. Not exactly what I expected to hear. And I said “Well, I guess you’re ok with him fixing our leaking pipe”? That’s when she commented “I’m sure he knows how to handle a pipe”. I was shocked. She had never come across like this in a real-life situation. We usually kept talk like that for the bedroom. She must have had more than 1 drink upstairs with her when she was getting ready! That bedroom talk is something she saves for when we are alone or when she is feeling her liquor, or simply horny! Tonight, she was a bit of both! Well, I was in the mood for some dirty talk to get us in the spirit of the evening, so I told her that “when he comes back, I’ll go chat with him and see if he is interested in joining us for a drink when he’s done”. And with that comment Jack returned with his tool box and headed for the kitchen. I noticed he admired Sara again, by the smile he gave her again as he made his way to the kitchen. But what was really amazing was that he had taken his coveralls off and was sporting a pair of shorts that were kind of short. I asked if he needed anything from us and he said “Not really, but I hope you don’t mind, as I had to remove my coveralls, because I spilled some plumber’s ink on them. You know the purple stuff we use’’. I knew what he was talking about, but not sure if that’s why he removed them. “I understand.” I spoke. Then he turned and headed for the kitchen. I asked Sara if “those short’s he had on was distracting”? She replied “Not at all”. With a smile no less! After about 10 minutes in the kitchen, and Sara and I on the sofa sipping my beer, Sara said she was going to get her medicine (birth control pill) and take it. I said “that’s a great idea, as I don’t want you to get pregnant”. She headed for the kitchen. That’s when it hit me. She was going in to check Jack out. I decided I would watch her from the door, that had shudders on the door to allow air flow, as I could see into the kitchen, but they could not see me. Sara walked over to the cabinet where the pills were. They were above the sink. Jack was under there working the pipe. She asked him “Excuse me sir, do you mind if I get my medicine from this cabinet above the sink?’’ And that’s when he said “Sure do you need me to move out of the way?’’ She said, “No, need, I can reach over you.” And with that she did just that. She straddled his body, with a foot on each side of his waist, as he lay under the sink. He now has a perfect view of her panties if he is looking. And I was sure he was! She took her time getting the pills, about 30 seconds or so, as she feigned looking for the pills. Then she closed the cabinet and went to the refrigerator. When she opened it, she bent over to get a bottle of water from the bottom shelf on the fridge door. Her beautiful ass was now in his face, and mine! The fridge was about 4 feet across from the sink. She opened the water and popped the pill into her mouth, took a long drink, and then opened the fridge door to put the bottle back on the door. Again, showing her wonderful white panty covered ass to us. I could sense that all work had stopped. As she turned, she glanced down under the sink, and caught Jack staring. She said “Looks like that pipe you put in, is the right size”. And turned to walk out of the kitchen. As I ran back to the sofa area, and pretended to get up and start walking toward the kitchen, she turned the corner and headed back to the sofa, where she sat down and allowed the skirt to ride up her leg, showing more than she usually allowed. I asked “Did you take your pill?” She said “Yes of course!” and smiled at me with that seductive smile that she gives me when she is horny. I said “I’ll check on our plumber and see how he’s doing with that pipe”. As I entered the kitchen, I saw what it was that caught her attention while in the kitchen. Jack’s cockhead was sticking out of his shorts, and his cock erect, fighting to get out of his shorts! He could not hide his awareness of Sara’s visit to the kitchen. I asked if everything was ok, choosing to ignore the obvious. He said “Yes, I’m almost done.” To which I asked “Can I get you a drink?” And he said “Whatever you’re drinking will be fine.” I handed him a beer and turned to leave the kitchen. As he was finishing up, Sara wanted to enjoy the teasing of Jack, one more time, just to make sure he was paying attention. As I left the kitchen, she was headed back in. I smiled as I passed her. I went to the counter again, assuming my viewing position through the wooden blind in the door. I could see her move to the refrigerator and pick out a beer from the drawer where we kept them. She bent over again to do so. This time she did not have her panties on. The beautiful mounds that protruded from her skimpy skirt, was enough to make Jack’s cock jump! I saw him adjust himself upon seeing this beautiful pussy before him. She turned around and asked Jack, “Is there anything I can get for you while I’m here?” she quizzically asked. He just reached down, and pulled his shorts down to his knees, and said “Yes, would you mind helping me put this pipe in?’’ and with that she slowly went and straddled him, deliberately pausing, letting him think about it. I wondered. Was she really going to sit down on his cock? After about 15 seconds, she did just that. She slowly lowered her pussy down onto his now 9’ inch cock and gently pressed that head deep inside. She moaned with excited bliss. As did Jack. He reached up for her tits. Cupping them both, he massaged them, slowly at first and then with a bit of excited force, pinching the nipples that were erect and sticking out through the thin material that was keeping them captive. She reached around and began to massage his balls, as she raised up and again slowly lowered her sweet wet pussy down on his towering cock. By now, I have my 6’ inch cock in my hands, pumping it and massaging my balls just as she massaged his. I want to fuck her but hold back, to see where she will lead him. She begins to rock on his cock, back and forth. Allowing him to turn and lay on the floor in the kitchen. He positions himself on the little sink carpet that provides him softness on his back. She is enjoying this ride. She begins to cum, as she rocks on his fat prick, and she holds back the screaming, thinking that she is hiding from her husband. But she intentionally looks up at the blinds, and sees me watching her. She licks her lips. She knows I want her. Since she knows I’m watching, and by now I’m ready to explode, I decide to go back into the kitchen and join them. As I walk in, she grabs my hard throbbing cock and squeezes it, forcing the pre-cum from the head. She licks it, and then in a frenzy from her excited moist mouth that she is forcing onto my cock, she makes me explode in her mouth. She takes it all. She continues rocking on Jacks hardness. I can see he too is about to cum. And without warning, she jumps off him and grabs that hard 9’ inch rod and shoves it into her ass. She wants him to cum in her ass! I am so turned on by her, that I never get soft, even after cumming once. Now I am ready for her wet, sopping pussy. I jam my cock into her pussy from the front as she is riding Jack’s cock with her mouth and fucking me at the same time. I continue to cum, as I watch her fuck us. She is so hot, and I cannot keep my hands off her tits, as they bounce back and forth from the hard fucking she is receiving. I grab them and try as I might, I cannot get them into my mouth. So, as I finish cumming inside her pussy, she is finishing Jack off and I pull out and sandwich her against Jack, and suck her titties and nipples. She cums with an explosiveness that sends us all into a state of euphoria. Sara lays on top of Jacks chest, heaving as she is spent. We all roll over and off each other. That’s when Sara gets up and heads to the upstairs, looking back at us. “You boys coming?”

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