Plumbed by the plumber

I'm 18 years old, a light brunette jambo with full and hard breasts, well-shaped buttocks, slender and smooth, planted on tightly turned legs that are thick all the way up to my waist. I've been listening to songs since the age of 13, but never cared about them, because it was very innocent really. I grew up in a traditional family without much malice which left me somewhat disconnected from sex. But when I turned 16, they seem to have switched on an outlet for me and everything seemed to conspire so that I would turn into men. I looked at it hard, with his shirt kind of covering me and was drawn to him like a magnet until I got myself together and stood up on the pervert's side. When I was seventeen years old, I fell in love and lost my virginity. That's when I found the true meaning of life and gave a lot to my boyfriend, then fucked another boyfriend and stopped because I focused on studying. My story begins right there, when I hadn't slept with anyone in months. Never thought that I would be able to do it even if I liked sex the way I did. One day, I was at home studying with my mother on a rainy afternoon. She called for a plumber to fix her kitchen sink. I felt very comfortable wearing tiny shorts like these tucked up underneath me and beautiful panties buried as well. I also wore white knit suits without bras which left scratches all over my blouse. Lying naked on the couch of our living room where you can see from the kitchen. When the man came into the kitchen and saw me lying with my bundle on top he almost had a piece, which even my mother noticed. As for myself who was that day in heat I found quite interesting the attitude of this man who wanted me but couldn't have me. That somehow excited me, but I continued to study without giving much wing to my imagination because after all I never saw that man and my mother was at home. Anyway I couldn't help but notice his rude, masculine and simple appearance with someone that I had never been in a relationship before already at the age of 35 well he started doing work and i continued studying without giving much importance to him there by so many began leaking water and he took off his shirt, remaining only with his jeans and bare chest. I could see then how strong he really was, with muscular arms and broad shoulders. Occasionally he would look at me discreetly so that my mother wouldn't notice, and I started looking too but without much intention. Suddenly my mom said she was going to the seamstress for some clothes which had been left there and it wasn't going to take more than an hour. She bade me farewell and told me not to leave the house until she came back. It was my mother knocking on the door and I'm all golden with that man in my kitchen, almost naked. Even so, I controlled myself because it wasn't part of my actions. But this crazy guy was thinking ahead of me, and then he asked for a little water. I got up from the couch and went to the refrigerator, passing him very close. When I handed him the water he drank, looked at me from top to bottom, licked his lips and said thank you. The son of bitch knew how to provoke a woman. I didn't even leave the kitchen and he grabbed my arm lightly, asking if I could give him a little help. I said that I did not understand anything about it but would still help. He told me not to worry, just do what you tell me. Having said this, he asked me to hold the pipe while he sealed the screw. It hit hard on my head and my imagination accelerated. I held that rolling hose as he by my side rubbed his strong arm against my chest gently without giving me any reason to complain. And since I didn't say anything, he pushed me even harder and made my little beak all golden-ish. He almost pierced through my blouse! It also left me a little wet, my mind wandering trying to figure out what to do with this situation the two of us there crouched alone leaning on each other and that motherfucker pretending he wasn't even there worrying about the pipe when I caught up with him said "that girl" and went round behind me holding onto the pipe squeezing me saying hold tightly in both hands so it doesn't come off as soon as he says that He was a little frightened, but he hugged me warmly and asked: "Are you feeling bad girl", already holding my breasts that were about to explode with excitement. I gave myself completely to him, started breathing heavily and told him to take me back to my room before someone else showed up. He took me in his arms, put me on the bed and began kissing me madly as if I were the last woman on earth. And there I was with a handsome stranger who didn't know what to do. But he did know what to do. He started sucking and stroking my delicious breasts over the top of his blouse, then slowly uncovering them by telling me how wonderful they were, taking off my blouse like a freak and suckling until it hurt my nipples, saying that he'd never gotten a woman as hot as I was before and wanted to take advantage. After killing his hunger from the chest, it was my ass's turn. He threw me on his belly still in shorts and passed his hand over every bit of her caressing and nibbling making me roll like a tramp in heat then he took off my shorty leaving me with nothing but underpants that is when he gave an orgasmic scream saying "I don't deserve this fullness". That man's admiration for myself alone made me looser and wetter surrendering more to each moment and expression of amazement and desire him Leaving me with nothing but my underpants on, he stood up and admired the view and then started again to run his hand over every curve of my butt and nibble at my octopus, leaving me hallucinating. I rolled around in his face, pushing my ass and whimpering like a dog. Suddenly he began passing his tongue through my pussy so thirsty that it seemed as if he was going to go inside by himself. He twisted my panties round and passed his mouthpiece behind him, as though I were really a puppy. Lambia sucked all she had bitten her tongue into my groin and left me breathless. That man was really good at fucking. He spent several minutes treating me to my little pussy and pocket until he realized that we didn't have much time, which is when he started taking off his trousers. It just stayed in its underwear and I could see the volume forming, exploding, barking and almost tearing up the cloth. Still on my back, I stared at the tail of an eye as he took off his underpants and released from prison into the world that monument to man. It was a beautiful stick, huge, thick, full of pulsating veins, very hard, with a big red head like I had never seen before or in any magazine. I did not restrain myself, turned around and began sucking that colossus with all the willpower a woman can have when she sucks a stick. Now it was my turn to linger, devouring this instrument of pleasure. I'd suck his dick, lick the bag, my balls and bite off his head that barely fit in my big mouth. He would bite on one side of it, then another; he'd twirl his tongue around this clogged mast and so forth -- grabbing it with both hands and still having a little bit left over to put into his mouth. It was an overdose of blow-drying. He turned me on my stomach again, this time violently and took off my panties saying he was crazy about my butt. Told me to push it up and relax. I obeyed and felt that head resting against my little cheek all jammed. He put his head in very slowly and went forcing by bites. I told him that it had been a long time since I'd done the transaction, that it would be easy to do and also that I had never tried a stick of that size. He understood and kept forcing, forcing; The stick finally entered with its head, causing me some pain but it waited until I got used to the thickness and slowly rolled around making me feel an enormous pleasure for having that rod pointed at my little mouthpiece about to come in and tear me. At this moment I was rolling like a bitch on that stranger's wand feeling myself the most slutty of all piranhas and asked him to put more then he felt that I was ready and began to fasten his cock slowly but firmly and I always rolled over and moan how nasty that man was And how he knew to make a woman feel desired! He kept poking and prodding at my back, saying little things in my ear, and the dick would never stop until I felt pain down there in my uterus and his balls crushed into my butt. The cacophony had finally completed its journey towards my whore bowels. I was thinking about all of this, super excited when he pulled the mast out halfway and put everything back in again right down to the berries. I got hallucinated and enjoyed myself like a werewolf biting into my pillowcase so as not to scream too loudly. It had been months of contained enjoyment. The man then went delirious and started violently pumping his plumber's pipe. He punched and punched, and I yelled for more rod saying: "Put that whole tube inside me, you incompetent plumber; unplug my little bucket, you lazy one, forcefully push that hose, that stick, your molenga". It was just to provoke the weirdo that he pulled me violently into his dick and left me on all fours, pumping with will until I made fun of him again while he poured his hot, fat and plentiful fuck in my leathery little mouth. I told him that he had fucked his ass a few times and didn't know if it would hold. On the other hand, I thought: "When will I have another stick like this at my disposal? Who is in the rain to get wet!" As soon as I thought about it, he went back on me again (didn't the man really fuck my butt?) while I complained and he did not care. He spat into my hand and licked my little hole, tiny one, touched it with his hot and moist tongue and was already putting his head inside again, only now in the bundle. I kept thinking, a little bit of me but I was so horny that I let the guy do all the work. When I felt that big red, hot and throbbing head still drooling from the previous fuckin' blow-up, I got a chill of fear and horny. It was really very warm and pulsating, wanting to get in anyway. I relaxed and let the master work. He started forcing and I began getting worried. Forced, forced and I tried to run away. He grabbed me by my hips, showed why he is macho and said: "I will not forgive myself if I don't scratch this wonderful ass now you are going all the way, so just relax because I am gonna fucking do it on my beautiful tasty butt". That sounded like an order, and I gave myself again to the stranger in fulfilling my noble and arduous duty as a woman; relaxing at last, biting once more on his forehead, spreading wide open his legs, filled with thirst and courage, said: "Come, you pleasant plumber, do what thou wilt. It seems that he understood, because it was forcing more until the little head (way of speaking) came in and I literally almost fainted, but he held me up and said that I was a good girl whore, which was only to hold out a bit longer, that he was accustomed to eating loads and so on. He was very affectionate, skillful and earned the right to go all the way. As I got used to this roughness in my little bundle, I started feeling something that I'd never felt before. It was an indescribable sense of pleasure so much that I stopped complaining, began rolling slowly and he started congratulating me. Eventually, the cock was sliding down a little bit more and I found out that there's no bottom like an arsehole because when the balls exploded in my ass and all of this shit got stuck inside me, I didn't feel any pain but just great pleasure. The male moaned, squeezing my ass and slapping it. He said he couldn't believe that I was kicking his prick up the arse of a delicious little nympho inside her house on top of her bed while her mother was out. And when he said that, I remembered my mother and told him to punch faster than I wanted for the fun of it. (Laughter) 'Cause I'm such a joker, but then he started sucking his dick fast and hard into my hot ass biting me on the back, which I did twice in a row, and the man wouldn't stop because he had already liked once. At this moment, I felt a delicious warmth that made me enjoy very tasty again. He waited for the stick to soften a little bit until he took it out of my bundle, so that I wouldn't hurt. When he pulled it off, it came leaking shit all over the sides, which made me run into the bathroom. Quickly I went back and got dressed and told him to do the same thing. It didn't take five minutes before my hand arrived. I thought about it all happy, burning, mellow with my ass up and head in the clouds after which I'll turn into a slutty whore who lives by giving away to hot strangers taking advantage of my good looks.