Love (F**k) the one you’re with: 5> A plumb job
written by:
Chris-t6290

Story outline: After her morning work-out at the gym, Gloria arrived home to find the two plumbers her husband had called out, waiting, disgruntledly, for her. Soon after, her husband calls, and rain-checks their planned ‘afternoon delight', leaving Gloria horny and...!

As Gloria Roberts pulled up the long inclined drive to her home, the silver grey Saab glinting in the hot rays of the sunlight, her vision presently caught sight of two men who were stood outside and at the bottom of the stairs that lead up to her front door.

Dressed in navy blue overalls and both wearing a peak cap, their arms were noticeably folded, an intimation that they had been waiting some while, which they had.

When Ray, Gloria's husband, had gotten up for work that morning, he had noticed a problem with the toilet cistern. Not wanting to disturb Gloria, who wouldn't be awake for another hour, he left a note about it downstairs and called them on his drive into work.

‘I wonder what they could want,' Gloria mused, as she got nearer and presently stopped.

With the car parked, she opened her door and stepped out. Dressed in a short black sports top, one that could easily double as a bra, and tight fitting black aerobics leggings, Gloria, unconcerned by the men's presence, found time to turn and admire her shapely ass, reflected in the rear driver's side window. ‘Emn,' she muttered, self-approvingly, before giving her firm left buttock a couple of slaps, followed by another satisfied murmur.

Giving the left side of her short straight blonde hair a quick stroke, Gloria sauntered towards where the men were patiently waiting - her pure blue eyes covered by a pair of black sunglasses.

"Are you waiting for me?" Gloria exclaimed.

"Yeah, we're waiting, lady. We've been waiting for over an hour," Michael informed her, his voice notably elevated as a result.

"Sorry, I've been at the gym..."

"Sorry's not gonna get your toilet fixed," he cut her short, before continuing with his complaining.

Once Michael had finished, Gloria looked at him mordantly, her hands resting on her hips. "Look!" she rebuked. "All of this," indicating her body, "takes time; I had to go to the gym," she told him. "Besides which, my husband didn't tell me you were coming."

"He called this morning," intoned Steve, his voice calmer by comparison.

"Well, he certainly didn't mention it to me," Gloria rejoined, feeling somewhat guilty for her just now response.

"You best come inside, then," she said, and then lead the way; up the stairs where she unlocked the front door and subsequently held it open for them. Just then, Gloria had a thought and excused herself to go to the kitchen. Looking around, she found the note Ray had left. It had blown onto the floor when she earlier opened the back door.

"Found it," Gloria called, and then read it as she returned to them.

"Okay, that's settled. If you'll just follow me." And with that, she led them up the stairs to where the toilet was situated.

With one foot in front of the other, Gloria placed the bottom of each white trainer on the beige stair carpet, her well-toned ass moving quite rhythmically up and down, something the plumbers couldn't help but notice, especially when Gloria, consciously or not, smoothed a hand down first one ass cheek and steps later the other. Walking along the landing, and as she came to a long wall mirror, Gloria stole a peek at them as she continued the last few yards to the toilet room door.

"In here," Gloria intoned, pulling the door open and once more, in a quite noticeable way, smoothing her hand down her left flank and well-toned ass as she slid past the small opening.

"Here it is," Mrs Roberts exclaimed, stood back and pointing at the toilet with her left hand, the arm of which was bent and almost at her side.

"Anyway, guys, I'm sorry I made you wait," Gloria excused herself, accepting the blame for not seeing the note Ray had left.

"Just so long as you take care of us. Maybe pay us a little extra," Michael rejoined, before turning his attention to what needed to be done.

"I'll see. Right now, I need to get changed," Gloria informed him and left the men to get on with their work.

Going to her bedroom, Gloria opened the draw with her lingerie items in it. ‘The black, I think,' she thought to herself in a conscious whisper, and subsequently removed a lacy set that comprised: a good as see through bra and pants, a frilly suspender belt and stockings with a lace top to them.

Carrying the items she had selected over to the bed, Gloria dropped them on the duvet and then removed her gym clothes and trainers before sitting on the bed and pulling on each fine stocking. Subsequently stood up, Gloria took the garter belt, which she first wrapped around her waist, and then did up the clip at the back before fastening each stocking to it.

Picking up the wispy panties next, Gloria placed each foot into them and then drew the fine material up her slender legs. As she did, Gloria emitted a pleasant smile, her thoughts going to that of when Ray would be home for their mid-weekly ‘afternoon delight' as it's known.

With her smooth pussy somewhat covered, Gloria reached for the strapless front fastening bra and soon had it on and done up. Once more sat on the bed, Gloria slipped on and did up a pair of black patent leather shoes that were open over the foot and did up at the ankle. The heel, although long at some five inches, was nonetheless quite sturdy.

As Gloria buckled up the second of her shoes, the tone rang on her cellphone, which she had earlier placed on the bed. Looking down at the display, Gloria emitted a welcome smile when she noticed it was Ray who was calling.

"Oooh, herm," Gloria uttered and giggled, albeit in a controlled way, as she moved to press the accept call button and then pick up the phone from the bed.

"Hello," Gloria cooed, a smiled expression beaming on her face as she slunk herself forward until her upper body and left forearm were resting on the duvet, one she was looking forward to rolling around on with Ray in a short while.

"You got my message alright?"

"Sort of; eventually."

"They're fixing it, then?"

"Yeah. So when can I expect you? I'm horny and waiting, Ray."

"There's something I've got to tell you about that."

Upon hearing Ray's words, Gloria's expression changed to one of concern.

"The presentation, you know, the one I told you about,"

"Urnhuh," Gloria moaned, despondently, when she knew what was coming.

"It's been brought forward. There's no way I can prepare for it and be there with you. You know which I'd prefer."

"Ray, I'm all dressed up...waiting for you."

"You are."

"I've got this real hot, sexy black see through lacy...!" Gloria began to tell him, as she rolled onto her back.

"Oh my god."

"And my ass is nice and firm and tight right now," she trilled.

"Oh my god," Ray gasped an exclamation.

"And I've also, Ray, got on your favourite shoes," Gloria teased.

"You're doing this on purpose. I promise, I will make it up to you."

"I'm stroking my ass, my lovely firm ass right now."

"You are...you are," Ray almost choked, as he imagined his wife sprawled on the bed...!

"Okay, well, I'll just have to go and get naughty with myself," Gloria told him, forgetful of the plumbers, before they said their goodbyes; Gloria adding a dismal attempted kiss.

"I can't believe him," Gloria muttered to herself, as she strolled across the bedroom, her half-conscious needfulness taking her back into the corridor where she gazed at herself in the mirror and nonchalantly fiddled with her panties, pulling them down over her ass cheeks.

Just then, the door to the toilet opened. ‘Oh, shit!' exclaimed Steve, having unexpectedly caught site of her. Gloria, however, was quite unperturbed by his presence as she continued to gaze at her reflection in the mirror.

"I just need to get something from the truck," Steve assured her.

"That's alright, okay, emn," Gloria smiled, having now turned to face him. As she did, a thought, one born out of horny impulsiveness, went through Gloria's head. To add to that, Steve had stopped in front of her.

Moving her right hand forward to impulsively touch him, Gloria quickly drew it back, only to reach again and then move both arms out and bent at her sides. In doing so, she uttered a nervous giggle.

Seeing him as an answer to her frustrated needs, Gloria moved her left hand forward - a finger almost pointing.

"I'm really horny. My husband cancelled on me. Can I?" she uttered, only to, using both hands, quickly undo the top buttons of Steve's overall and thrust her hand down inside.

"Ohh my God," exclaimed Gloria, when she felt Steve's warm hard cock. One that was reasonably thick, Gloria couldn't help but notice, when she barely got her fingers around the girth.

Wanting to both see and get at more of the plumber's fine cock, Gloria soon had Steve's overall off his shoulders and down around his lower legs.

Stroking his lengthy shaft with two hands as it fell away, Gloria maintained her right hand moving up and down it as she touched her left to his right thigh and then slowly squatted down in front of him - her mouth quickly closing around the bulbous head.

Still resting her hand on him as she sucked his knob end, Gloria presently released it with a satisfied sigh and then licked up and down the underside of Steve's shaft to where she lightly grasped the hilt.

Raising his cap with his right hand, Steve, still holding it, scratched his head in disbelief of Gloria's forwardness. Sure, Michael and he had come across woman such as Gloria before, but they all, except for Gloria that is, needed a bit of encouragement from them.

"You must think me a slut," Gloria exclaimed, as she motioned Steve's shaft up and against his abdomen - the head resting just below his naval. She then, starting from his ball sac, slid her tongue up and down the length of Steve's erection and then back down again, giving one of his tender cum filled eggs a careful suck before repeating her attentiveness a few more times. After that, Gloria, on the final upward sweep, drew Steve's cock forward, just enough that she was able to encompass the head with her mouth, which Gloria then sucked on while teasing the crown with her tongue for some contented while.

Somewhat wondering where Steve had gotten to, Michael emerged from the bathroom. ‘What the fuck!' he exclaimed, having caught site of them - Gloria knelt on the floor as she slid her lips back and forth along Steve's long thick cock, his undone overall puddled down around his ankles.

"She's horny, mate. Her husband...!" was all Steve could manage by way of an excuse.

Considering she'd made them wait, Michael saw an opportunity for some recompense on Gloria's part, maybe even get to fuck the tight, firm ass she had both mentioned and brought to their attention.

"You like cock, lady," Michael averred, as he marched towards them. Once there, he quickly had his overall unbuttoned and his cock in her mouth - his hand encouraging her to suck on it quite ardently as he in turn swung his strong naked hips at her. Whereas Steve was tall and average build Michael was shorter and stocky, nevertheless, his erection was the same stature as that of his colleague.

"Urmngh," Gloria murmured, her right hand stroking Steve's slick erection and all while she received a face fucking from Michael.

"Oh yeah, you like that, like sucking dick. Is your husband's as big as ours," Michael taunted her, as he momentarily held Gloria against him and subsequently released her to answer.

"Give me more, let me have some more of your cocks, guys, and no, he's not," Gloria exclaimed, before moving to accept Steve's dick back between her lips.

Although not using his hand to begin with, Michael gestured him to do so. And mere moments later, Gloria was receiving another mouth fucking, this time from Steve.

"Hurgh," she vociferated a slurred mumble, when his cockhead nudged her epiglottis; Steve not being forceful enough to throat fuck Gloria—yet.

"Let's have the slut on her bed," Michael presently suggested; he no doubt wanting to give Gloria Roberts what Steve was seemingly reluctant to.

"On her back," he directed.

No sooner was Gloria prone, than Michael drew her towards him, enough that her head was part hung over the side of the bed. ‘You'll enjoy this,' Michael intoned, disguising a wry smirk as he lowered and directed his turgid saliva slick cockhead towards Gloria's unpursed lips.

With her tongue extended, Gloria wanting to lick the underside of Michael's shaft first, he allowed Mrs Roberts that degree of attentiveness before presently sliding his firm erection between her moist lips and ultimately towards Gloria's now easier angled epiglottis; her throat.

"Gluh," she slurred when Michael's glans delved inside. Lead as Gloria was, the probing swell of his shaft was vaguely visible below the flesh of Mrs Roberts's neck as Michael very slowly motioned his erection forward and back for some while before withdrawing himself from Gloria, enough that she was able to once more lick and suck the glans.

While all of that was happening, Steve had managed to unclip Gloria's bra. With her shapely tits exposed, he first caressed and then kneaded them before licking and sucking each nipple in turn - any pleasured moans she may have uttered in response, were, of course, reduced to a stifled murmur.

"You have a go, Steve," his work-mate proffered, before removing his shoes and then his cumbersome overall.

Mimicking Michael's actions, Steve was presently sliding his shaft along and back the line of Gloria's throat and neck. On the bed, Michael had moved to beside Mrs Roberts's hips. There he grasped either side of her thong's waistband and slowly drew it from underneath her ass and then down past knees.

"Her cunt's shaved; it's also quite moist. I dare say you're horny, quite horny," Michael remarked, before lowering himself to lick up and taste the dew like essence.

"She tastes quite good," exclaimed Michael, his fingers tracing a path along and back of Gloria's equally moist cleft and lips.

Reposing himself somewhat, Michael managed to raise her left leg, enough that he was able to withdraw a foot from one leg of her thong, just as Steve craned himself over Gloria and grasped both her tits.

"Hurm," she managed a low murmur, when Michael's tongue slithered along the line of her cunt's slit and lips and his fingers casually stroked her already responsive firm clit. If that wasn't enough, Steve was leant that far over Mrs Roberts that he was able to suck one of her hard nipples and pull on the other, and all while he maintained the head of his long thick cock just past her epiglottis.

Not long afterwards, Michael was additionally massaging the inner folds of Gloria's pussy with fingers of his right hand while he sucked on her cunt lips individually and collectively. By now, Steve had returned to fucking his cock at Mrs Roberts mouth, with little concentrative effort towards that of her throat; nice and snug that it had been.

"Hurmn," she found the voice and room to elicit a murmur, one of continued pleasure from the slowly gathering momentum of her impending climax.

"Her clit's hard and quite...I think the slut wants to cum," Michael intoned, before being more direct with his ministrations, ones that were quickly rewarded when Gloria's body went into orgasmic shock and her cum juices permeated from the inner warmth of her dowsed pussy.

Making use of his wet fingers, Michael lowered them to that of Mrs Roberts's anus. As expected, she flinched, before relaxing her body and accepting his tender probing touch; just one fingertip nudging for a way into her tight little asshole.

"I think she'd like some cock, now," Steve intimated to Michael; they did, after all, have the toilet problem to finish, as nice a distraction and break that fucking Mrs Roberts was, all the same.

With Steve supporting her shoulders and Michael holding Gloria's thighs, they managed to repose Mrs Roberts across the bed and with her head now resting on the duvet. Knelt to the right side of Gloria, Steve once more offered her his cockhead to mouth and suck while Michael, her thighs pushed back and Mrs Roberts's legs resting against his shoulders, soon had the glans of his erection poised at her wet entrance.

"Fuck me," was all Gloria said while she gazed concentratively up at him. Upon hearing that, Michael delivered a smooth yet firm forward swing of his hips and with it a telling thrust of his long thick cock; the length of which sheathed perfectly inside her deliciously wet pussy.

"Yes, do it again, like that," she directed Michael, in between slithering her tongue around the turgid head of Steve's erection, one that he slowly motioned forward and back, almost teasingly, as he kneaded her right tit and occasionally twiddled the swollen nipple.

"I wonder what Mr Roberts would think. Seeing his lovely wife with us," remarked Michael, his body weight leant further forward, which in turn pushed Gloria's legs back as he drilled her pussy with aplomb.

"You're not thinking of telling him...are you," Mrs Roberts intoned, emitting a smile to convince them otherwise as she welcomed Michael's intense fuck action.

"You've got a nice tight ass, Gloria," Michael uttered, intimating letting one or indeed both of them fill it with cock, and Steve yet to fuck her pussy.

"She definitely enjoys sucking dick, don't you...yes, you do," exclaimed Steve, having Mrs Roberts nodded her agreement as she pleasantly gobbled at his cock while slithering her tongue around the shaft as he fucked himself at her.

With the workmen, in the main, more concentrative on their own pleasure, Gloria's need, in particular that of attention to her clit, had been overlooked. Needless to say, she had taken the matter into her own hand and was even now stroking her clit to a pleasurable climax.

"Hurm, hurm, hurm," she uttered short moans, as her climax, having welled up inside her, suddenly burst forth. Not quite the previous torrent she received from Michael, but nonetheless pleasurable all the same.

"I think the slut's cum again. That's what...two, three. She definitely enjoys a good fuck, don't you Mrs Roberts," exclaimed Michael, before he withdrew himself from her cum wet pussy; Gloria content to keep her legs as they were for Steve to take over.

Knelt someway back, and while Michael took up a position on her left side, in readiness to have Gloria Roberts lick and then suck his cock, Steve lowered his head between Gloria's thighs and got a taste of her cunt juices as he slid his flattened out tongue along the line of her dew moist puffy mound.

"She definately taste nice," he intoned, before licking up and down her gash a few more times and then centring his attention on Mrs Roberts's distended clit; in particular the protruding sticky nub, which Steve presently curled his tongue around and sucked with a delicate touch, one that soon had Gloria once more responding and subsequently cumming - Michael's cock being hungrily sucked when she did.

"I'm gonna fuck you now, Gloria. Stick my long hard cock in your lovely wet cunt, just what you want," exclaimed Steve, though far from with a boastful tone, recalling her initial words to him.

With his left arm around her right thigh, Steve took command of the situation, and mere moments later was delivering a resounding thrust of his cock and slap of his groin to Mrs Roberts's buttocks and thighs; each arm now grasping a thigh.

"Fuck me, come on, both of you," she urged, before once more taking Michael's cock between her welcoming lips and accepting the mouth fuck he gave her. Unlike his mate, Steve purposefully thrumed Gloria's throbbing clit as he cleaved his long thick dick at her. Then, when she slightly fought to close her thighs, he knew that she was heading for yet another climax; whereupon, Steve speeded up the momentum of both stroking her clit and reaming her near climatic pussy.

"Hurm, hurm, hurm," Mrs Roberts once more murmured, ahead of feeling the impending contractions take a hold of her as she again went into orgasmic shock.

"You certainly like cock, Gloria," exclaimed Steve, and with an accomplished smile, as he gazed down at her responsive body.

"I want her ass now...you okay with that, Mrs Roberts?" intoned Michael, having he withdrawn his slick cock from her eager mouth to respond.

"Can I have both of you...in me...at the same time," she trembled a request. Yes, that last one, aided by Steve's attentiveness, was quite euphoric indeed.

"Sure. Why not," Michael rejoined, before helping Mrs Roberts up so that Steve could lay where she was; Gloria directing him up the bed with his head on the pillows.

Soon knelt over him, she guided Steve's cock into her dowsed pussy, which she then slowly fucked up and down his length a few times before stopping with a contented sigh just as she felt his balls brush the back of her humid thighs.

With her hands extended behind her, Gloria grasped each ass cheek and splayed them for Michael's anal intrusion, which was presently forthcoming.

"Hurm," Mrs Roberts moaned and sighed when she felt the glans nudge her tight opening. Although, yes, she was partial to having Ray's cock up her ass, even that afternoon, had he been there, his wasn't quite as thick as either of the two plumbers'.

Needless to say, Gloria took to Michael's attention with little discomfort. He may not have afforded her clit the necessary consideration as that of Steve, but his progressive forward, back and forward motion was both caring and pleasurable. He even stopped when his length, and there was plenty of it at 10 inches, was half way up her anus; whereupon, he invited Gloria to work herself back and forth on his turgid erection, something that she was more than happy to do while exuding the odd sigh, moan and pleasured murmur.

"Fuck, yes, your cock's so big, so fucking big in my tight little asshole," Mrs Roberts crooned, as yet another climax began to overwhelm her.

"Fuck, yes, more, I'm gonna..." And before she could complete her sentence, there it was. "Cum...!"

Moments later, her body once more composed, Gloria Roberts was urging the plumbers to fuck her as she rode the long thick cocks that were deep inside her. ‘Fuck me, come on, fuck my slut holes, ass and cunt, ass and cunt.'

With Steve content to lay almost motionless beneath her sexually vibrant body, Michael, his hands grasping either side of Gloria's waist, managed to swing his hips and cock at and up her not so tight asshole.

"Like that, Gloria," he averred.

"Yes, yes, like that, like that," she rejoined; Steve once more sucking each nipple in turn while he mauled her shapely warm breasts.

"Make me cum, make me fucking cum. Yes, more," Gloria continued to spur them on to her impending climax.

"What about us?" Michael eventually averred. It had been some 40 minutes since Steve had left to get the tool he needed from the van.

"Well, yes, okay. Fuck me and cum, then, at least," Mrs Roberts suggested to them, an indication of how horny she still was.

"I want you to swallow mine," Michael, with no consideration as to whether she would tolerate the taste of her ass juice on his cock, intoned, all the while slowly motioning himself back and forth.

"On my back, then," Mrs Roberts averred, and soon she was once more laid along the bed for them.

This time, and in addition to having her legs drawn up and back, Gloria had an upper arm across the back of each thigh while her hands saddled her ankles. Like this, her recently ploughed ass was both open and inviting to their attention and intrusion.

"Steve's not one for ass sex, are you mate," Michael jollied, his cock in hand as he moved into position and soon had it up Gloria's receptive backside.

"Fuck my ass, come on, fuck me in my ass," Mrs Roberts impelled him, while Steve stroked his cock with one hand and thrummed Gloria's once more distended clit with the other.

When the contractions of her subsequent climax took a hold, Michael, feeling that of his own, smartly withdrew his length from her and, stroking himself, shuffled up her body. With her mouth open to receive his creamy cum, Michael fired his eruptions plumb into her; each one landing on Gloria's awaiting tongue, from which they slowly slid down her throat. Still with her mouth open, Mrs Roberts welcomed his knob end between her lips, which she subsequently closed around Michael's receding length.

"Urm, urm," Gloria contentedly murmured, as she drained his cock, and that of his balls, dry of all and any sediment of his tasteful joy juice, before releasing him with a satisfied smile.

"Your turn, Steve," she intoned, and once more welcomed him inside her pleasure palace.

"Fuck me, Steve, nice and hard, nice and deep," Gloria encouraged him, her arms still positioned as they were for Michael.

Gloria's body was almost aglow, when Steve slid his thick length into her receptive cunt; Michael, now that he'd cum, more than happy to stroke Mrs Roberts's clit and give attention to her nearside tit and nipple.

"Fuck her, Steve, that's what she wants, what she likes, what she needs, right!" he exclaimed, purposefully.

"You're one hell of a horny fuck slut," Steve, his climax about to break, intoned, before quickly withdrawing his sticky erection from Gloria and cascading his warm creamy spunk over her upper body; some of which splashed against her chin while the tail end plopped on her garter belt and shaved pussy.

"Fun time's over. Thanks all the same. We've got a job to do," Michael reminded her, before pulling his overall back on.

Suffice it say, when he handed Mrs Roberts, who by now was properly dressed, the bill, it was more than acceptable; Gloria having no idea what Ray had been quoted when he called them, while any ‘extra' had been well and truly enjoyed by all three.