I loved my job as a plumber. I wouldn't lie if I said that porn industry sent me in this way - getting invited by a milf for a double pipe fixing always excited me. Sadly, I'm still waiting for the experience. Today won't be any different. It's going to be a dude.
I knock on the door and a man in his late 30s opens the door. One thing I have to admit that his shoulders, arms and chest have a respectable size. He wears nothing but a pair of gym shorts. It looks soft and silky. Maybe they are satin boxers? I can't tell and I don't want to stare him too much.
"Would you please come in?" He said chuckling. Damn, I must have stared for too long. He showed me where the issue is and I started to fix it.
I got out from under the counter to get one of my tools when I faced his shorts again. He was standing next to me, looking down at me. My eyes went back and forth between his eyes and shorts.
"Can I get you something to drink? It looks like it's not only me who is suffering from the heatwave" he said, and lifted his arms to wipe off the sweat from his forehead. A sweet yet strong scent hit my nose. Is it possible that it's coming from his pits?
"Thanks, I'm good. I'm going to fix your issue in no time." Fuck. This scent is allover the place. I should really hurry and leave this weirdo. Gym shorts. Shiny old school gym shorts. Maybe he was working out before I arrived? His muscles look really swole. And that could explain this powerful smell.
"Drop your shirt at least. It's only the beginning of the day, I don't want you to go to your next assignments overly sweaty"
"It's okay man, I only have one more after you and that's it for today." I said yet I have removed my shirt and went back to work. The pipes were almost disassembled when I realised what just happened. Why did I do what he said? That makes no sense. And why is he still standing there? I should charge him for watching me. Every time I peek out, I see his shorts. Is he... Bulging? It looks like the lights are being reflected differently at his crotch area. Looks sexy. Maybe I should get a pair like this... But... What are these thoughts?? I gotta clean my head, and then get out of here. But first his pipes. That's my priority. My client needs to be served. Okay... That was weird again. Wait... Is he grabbing his crotch? Fucking perv. A sexy perv to be honest. I wonder how it might feel to touch those silky shorts over his hard bulge. Does it have the same strong and arousing scent as his pits?
"I think I found what's causing the block... Here we have... A... Butt plug? Sir that's getting too weird. I'm assembling it and I go."
"I insist you stay. And assemble the butt plug into your ass."
I removed my pants and put the plug in. I was kneeling in front of him. His bulge so close to my face. No, it doesn't have the same smell. It's similar, but it's a thousand times stronger. And more arousing. I inhale deep. I look up to him. Suddenly all my fear and anger disappeared. I relax my jaws and my lips pop a bit open.
"Good boy. I think you should cancel your next client. You need to focus on me fully."
I grab my phone and dial. I keep looking into his eyes as I hold the phone.
"Dear madam, I'm Joe the plumber. I'm sorry to tell you but I need to cancel you today. I... I have a huge pipe to fix... Today... Might last... For more time... I... I will contact you when I'm free" I tried to talk but his bulge kept stroking my lips and I couldn't resist to kiss it. Those silky strokes feel amazing, better than I imagined. And that occasional buzz in my ass just drives me wild. I'm sure that I'm spilling some pre and I let a few moans out while talking. "Thank you for your understanding. I'll be in touch... " I said and dropped the phone.
"... With your shorts, Master." I said and started to make out with the powerful shiny bulge.