The Plumber is a Hummer

Yes you read right, while I am still on the hunt for a regular shagger abi weytin I go call am, I found succour in the plumber that came to fix my taps last night. You see my tap has been dripping for a while and I ignored it until last night when the controls just failed to work at all. Emergency call out it had to be.

Knocks on my door. Older black male, not particularly striking stands there looking at me. At this point I never sin yet. Then he walks...my God he walks into my living room and I could feel the lump in my throat. That guy has the sexiest swagger ever. At that point I started to calculate. Honest I didnt think there was a chance for any banging sessions that night. I just thought a little flirting, exchange of numbers and date for another day.

He goes to the kitchen to start work and I asked to make him tea which he obliged. I started an idle chatter about how lucky I felt that he could come out that late, a little about me and him and ish. He finishes too soon and I felt a stab of disappointment but not to be outdone I asked if he wasn't in a hurry that I could make him more tea. Plumber mumbles some rubbish about it being cold anyhoos so he may as well stay and warm up a bit. Bingo! I put the kettle on, went straight to my room and put on my Pyjamas. Now I didnt wanna appear too obvious so I chose something modest, however I took out my bra and just wore the almost see through shirt. My nipples where erect obviously cos of the cold and when I came out of the room I could see him starring straight at them. Check!

I go on to the kitchen and deliberately spilled the milk. My ouch! was enough to bring him bolting into the kitchen, grabbing the tea towel and dabbing at my hands to wipe off the milk. That was when my sinful side switched on...oh the feel of his hand on my skin was enough for me to throw caution to the wind and I grabbed his neck and gave him a mouthfull of kiss. He responded hungrily as if we had spent months planning this encounter. He lifts me right up from the floor, placed me on the cabinet and slipped his fingers into my already wide open thighs. He was suprised at how wet and eager I was already. He felt his finger round my clit then slipped it into my skirting pussy, he circled round as if he was looking for my G spot and as I was moaning softly, he brought out his fingers and licked my cream off it.

At this point he tore off my shirt, took one of my boobs in his mouth and sucked it like his life depended on it. He then removed his pants, parted my legs and slipped his perfectly rigid dick into me. I moaned in pure pleasure while he gently rocked away holding me tight and asking me how I wanted to be fucked. I melted right in his embrace unable to speak coherently and before I could say Jack Robinson, a wave of intense pleasure coursed through my body and sent me shivering in delight. That seem to do the trick for him too as at that moment he grunted convulsively, pulled out his dick and his sperm spilled right into my face and kitchen walls.

Guess where I am now? On my bed wondering if I just shot myself in the foot. He didn't use any protection and I may well be on my way to an early grave now. I wait 3 months to do my HIV test and I hope to God its negative.