29M tradesman (pic is me)

Found this story that perfectly describes what I’m looking for. Not a plumber but this is still perfection.

The Plumber I was tempted to answer the door this morning to a plumber, dressed only in a very short black lacy robe which clearly showed my pink excited nipples. This is how I wanted it to play out

I’m nervous. I’ve never opened the door dressed like this before for a tradie (in this case a plumber). The longer I wait for him to arrive the harder my nipples become below the black lace. I’m also wearing a black g-string/thong so he’ll see my ample ass as I guide him to the bathroom to fix that leaky shower.

I’m not even sure what I’m going to say to him. I’ll watch for his reaction as I let him in and assess where his eyes go first and then see if I can gauge what’s going through his mind and if he might be open to some naughty playtime, even just a quick touch.

He’s here and knocking at the door. Fuck. My heart races and my stomach lurches. I’m horny (god so very horny) but also concerned he’ll react badly, knock me back, leave and complain to his boss. A quick readjustment of the short lacy robe and I open the door. I smile. He smiles back and I catch his gaze immediately drop to my black lace covered breasts and back up again. I act as though I’m wearing jeans and a tee, even though my cleavage, breasts and thighs are on display to him, then my ass through the lace as he follows me to the bathroom.

I know he’s staring at me. We make small talk and I explain what the problem is. I feel he is breathing heavier. I catch him again looking at my tits. The front of the robe is a little loose and the swell of my breasts is on display. My pink nipples poke against the black lace; they are swollen and quite obvious.

He’s 10-15 younger than me, short dark hair, tanned skin, blue eyes, strong body. A very cheeky smile. An ass that looks taut in those tradie pants.

I’m in the bathroom with him and he seems to be taking some time to start the plumbing job. We’re chatting and I run my finger along the front of the lace robe and then across the front, brushing my nipple. He watches. He smiles and I smile back, my finger still tracing one nipple and then the other. He’s watching intently. Definitely breathing faster. I’m aching for him to touch me and then while maintaining eye contact he reaches out and traces his fingers across my nipple.

In that instant our inhibitions are gone and his other hand slides my robe off my soft shoulders. I’m exposed to him and he is smiling while at the same time that unmistakable look of lust crosses his face.

He sits me on the bathroom counter and leans in to nuzzle my neck and then moves down to my breasts, taking each nipple in his mouth, licking and then sucking on them deeply and rhythmically, slowly driving me crazy. I move further back than on the counter so I have room to bring my knees up and lean back on my elbows. His face is against my wet thong, I know he can smell the scent of my sex.

Slowly he pushes the thin fabric aside and begins to lick my wetness as I squirm in pleasure and lift my cunt up into his hungry mouth. He’s consuming me, feasting on my pink flesh, his tongue exploring my folds and my swelling clit and then his tongue is inside me. My eyes are closed and I’m deep in a pleasure state, nothing else exists apart from his tongue and my vaginal walls. He’s licking them so well inside my wet hole. I can’t help it - my orgasm crashes over him and wets his face. He looks ecstatic and proud and primal all at the same time.

He lifts me down from the counter while squeezing my nipples hard. He tells me he wants to fuck me and fill me. We kiss madly. I unbuckle his belt, unzip his pants and release his beautiful hard young cock which is oozing pre-cum. As much as I want him inside me, I need to taste him first so I’m down on my knees drawing out his pre-cum with my mouth, cupping his balls and sucking on that wonderful smooth dick as if my life depends on it. He’s gasping and holding my hair. He tells me to get up and I lean against the counter. He runs that cock up and down my slit from my ass to my clit, teasing me, causing a wave lust filled pussy contractions.

Then he’s inside me, a deep thrust that I can feel in my needy cervix. I push my ass and pussy back to feel him even more, every inch of him coated in my wetness. He’s leaning over me, pinching my nipples, breathing hard in my ears and telling me what a naughty sexy slut I am. I know I am - fucking the plumber and stealing his cum for our mutual pleasure.

He fucks me so well and his curved cock massages my g-spot making me cum again, clenching around his cock, crying out and milking him. He can’t last much longer; his deep moans giving me 5 seconds notice before he shoots his cum into me. He continues to fuck me; I love when a man does that. Using his own cum as lube to continue the pleasure.

We separate and kiss. I clean him up with my tongue and then we kiss some more. He dresses and I leave him to finish the job he intended to do. He thanks me for an incredible time and tells me to call if I need my plumbing seen to again. I’m sure I will. I need more of the orgasms he offers ??