Plumber Gets His Test Drive

By Travis China

Published on Apr 8, 2023

Gay

"Hey, where you at," George messaged me.

It was a Friday morning and I just finished installing a couple of toilets in this new property, just walking to the van, and grabbing my phone off the dashboard to see he texted me.

After the last time, he started "ghosting me," then one day while on a job, I received a message from Melba directly:

"Stay the fuck away from my husband! I knew you two were too goody goody, and sensed he might've been breaking you off, but the messages in his phone, the photos,...you disgust me, and if you touch base with us outside of business again, I'll take your ass to court. Keep it professional!"

Reading that message had me hot as lava, and I started to message the both of them in response to her threats, but chose to take the higher road, and consider losing that cock of George's as a lesson. Surely George turned me out to where I was a freak, but not one to go out and just look for random cock as I didn't want to increase my chances of catching something. I just rode my butt plug each night, and would cum subsequently and fall asleep, content that I could be safe by fantasizing and remain healthy. Then, a month later, somehow George hits me out of the blue.

"Is this George, or is this Melba," I asked.

"Don't play around. Its me, Paulie, and I'm horny as hell, and so is Simon," he said.

Simon, a well renowned councilman, banker, and man of the community, was one of George and Melba's wealthy friends, and someone I would never dream liked to play with guys. I had to confirm with George if this was the same guy.

"Yes, that Simon, and he doesn't want anyone to know, so we'll keep this wrapped up between us," he said.

"Where are you?"

"The house, naked, in the hot tub with Simon as I'm about to make him suck my cock, if you don't get here," he told me.

My hole became hot, but I wasn't prepared for any action as I had three other jobs lined up and wasn't thinking about sex during the day; I anticipated I'd ride my rubber dick that night.

"Postpone those jobs. You're the best plumber in town, but you need your plumbing fixed, too, ya know? We've two handymen here, ready to tackle the job," he messaged.

I laughed as I was in my work van and would call him once I put it in drive. I didn't want to miss any money, and wanted to ask if we could postpone.

"Hey. This isn't a discussion, dude. Bring us that fat ass to play with it," Simon said, as he picked up the phone.

I chuckled in hearing his voice, as I could picture the both of them, under soapy waters, puffing cigars, while stroking each other's cock. I also loved being

"You know, Simon ain't had no good pussy in awhile, so I told him about you, and his cock sprouted like a flower," George added.

They had me on speaker as I could hear them soaking in water. Two for the price of one, and to get my ass filled by one of the city's most dignified men? My hole twitched as I drove on the interstate, trying to think of an excuse to postpone the next gig, in which I'd already scheduled an arrival 30 minutes from the time I was on the phone with these two.

"There's a lot of cum between us. You go home, do what you have to do, and come and service these two, fat cocks," said George. "Got some champagne already popped, and a glass with your name on it. Come take a load off, then receive a couple."

I got off at the next exit, as it was five minutes from my house. I stopped in the driveway to text my next customer, and she didn't mind, for she herself had some prior commitment that hadn't quite ended. This was right on time as I missed real cock, I missed George, and I was due for a good `tune up.' I quickly ran in the house, showered, cleaned out, then put on a jogging suit with no undies, hopping into my Chevy and zipping out of my garage to head to George and Melba's.

"I hope you're on your way. Simon's got his mouth on this cock, and I'm not so sure how long I can last," George told me as he called me in the car.

Simon made muffled moans as I could tell George's big fuck piece was lodged in his throat. They kept me on speaker until I made it in front of the house, as I hung up and rushed inside.

"We're upstairs. I heard your door slam," George yelled as I walked through the door.

Being a chubby guy, I was sweating as I rushed up the stairs, out of breath, yet adrenaline rushing as I was ecstatic to be invited to ride cock again. I came into George's bedroom, to find Simon between his legs as they were on the bed, George whimpering, his face balled up as Simon took the first load. I came out of my clothes fast, then walked over, just in time to "spitball" with Simon as we shared George's load.

"Now he's gonna suck you, for your efforts," George told Simon.

George got up with Simon taking his place by laying on his back, and me taking the same stance where Simon was at first. Simon, was a slender, hairy Italian, maybe in his late 30s, early 40s with a clean shaven head, and thick, black and grey beard, and a massive cock for me to nurse on. I went to town, tasting that salty stick juice as I brushed my tongue against it. I then felt another tongue as George spread my butt, and commenced to licking me out like he does, and further enticing me to pleasure the councilman.

"I'll bet that ass is tight, Georgie," Simon said.

"It is, but I'll get it nice and ready for you," George responded.

I couldn't stop whimpering as George reminded me how good he treated me, letting that tongue flicker against my walls, then diving in as deep as he could. George had some gruffy stubble on his chin that rubbed my balls, tickling me and making me bounce my ass back and forth. Simon's nine inch girth made my mouth hurt, so being the wholly slut I am, I put his big, straight and pointed cock in between my hairy tits and squeezed, while George continued to work in the back.

"Ooooh, never had a tit fuck before. Does that ass feel the same as these tits," Simon asked.

"There's only one way to find out, baby," I told him.

George moved from behind me after tapping my fat ass a few times, and I'd moved backwards to the edge of the bed, ass still in the air, and sloppy from George's saliva. I buried my head down and would hear smooching, looking up to see the two of them French kissing, and sharing my flavor. They'd stop, and stand behind me as I could hear them putting lube on their cocks, and ready to give me some poking action.

"All I ask is that you two take it easy," I said.

Simon didn't listen, as he busted in the pussy. It went in with ease as George rimmed me good.

"I'm your plumber right now. Let me unclog you right now," Simon joked as he kept fucking away.

I was breathing deeply as he entered, not expecting that cock to feel that hard, and be that long as he invaded my love path. I could feel myself stretching, and he saw it, commending me on my tightness and how beautiful my pink walls looked on his brown cock.

"I love a tight slit, George," Simon said.

Simon put a leg on the bed, then gave slow strokes as I felt every ridge in that pecker. That cock would strike my prostate, and of course, I'd moisten with each stroke as he immediately hit the spot with his stick.

"Hold on, let me get some," George said, eager to climb inside me.

Simon pulled out, and George slipped inside, and began pounding away as he, too, knew my spots. He reached down and grabbed my tits for traction, just plowing away inside me as my ass opened up.

"Hold on, let me get some more," Simon said.

George pulled out, and Simon pushed back in, and gave it to me harder as it seemed to be a contest of who could throw the dick the longest. My hole benefitted, and I couldn't stop moaning from the quick-fire orgasms that shot through my body. They went back and forth, as now my hole turned into a swollen tunnel. When Simon pulled out, George decided he wanted to lick it, along with my balls.

"Gotta reward our bitch for coming over," Simon said.

"I haven't even fucked, or even sucked on Melba since I been fucking Paulie. Brother, stick it again," George told him.

He would, as I felt Simon's big balls smacking my taint. I loved the sounds of my drippy hole trying to grip his cock, along with the smack of his body against mine. I loved the assault their cocks provided to me, making me feel like a true submissive bitch. They kept going back and forth with the same, as George would be the one to "give it up first."

"Hold still. Oh shit," he yelled.

He lamented as I felt his cum shoot inside me as if his cock was a fire hose, blasting away at my walls. When he pulled out, I felt his cream oozing out, then Simon pushing back in,. He climbed on the bed fully, then hovered over me to push that meat inside me at a different angle, as he bounced and dipped that cock deep inside me.

"Never had it like this, huh," he said. "The councilman is serving his constituents the right way."

"Serve me, daddy. Serve me!"

Simon really was, for that long cock reached much further than George. George laid on the side of the bed watching the action, still stroking his cock as if he wanted to go another round (he wouldn't). Simon became more relentless, and I buried my head into the bed for it started to hurt, but I wanted two cum loads inside of me.

"You want it? You want it," Simon asked.

"Yes baby, pleaseeee. You're tearing me open," I wailed.

He really wasn't, for I was just being a greedy nut whore. Simon's dick was perfectly built for my body, and despite me becoming sore, I just wanted him to keep going until I got that load.

"You want it," he asked.

"Yes, baby," I said to him.

I became sore, and he in turn would reward me with his sperm drizzle deep in my hole. He pulled out, and I ended up with a swollen, oozing gash, and a big smile on my face.

"How was this pussy," I asked the both of them as we laid on the bed, me in between them.

"Outfuckingstanding. I'm gonna have to see you again," Simon said, as he jumped up to put his clothes on.

He'd get dressed, then kiss the both of us, before rushing downstairs and out the door. I'd make out with George for a little bit, then shower and get dressed myself, so I could finish my jobs for the day.

"Don't be a stranger," I told him, before we kissed at the door.

I'd leave, and never get back with George again, but Simon had my number, and made sure to use it wisely.


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