The plumber
My name is sandeepa. I live in delhi. I’m married to a very successful business man named gaurav, who travels a lot. I’m 36 years old, very petite 5’1” tall weigh only115 pounds. Nearly everything about my body is very small except my boobs. I’m a generous d cup, my boobs look very large on my otherwise small body. My sexual appetite is best described as voracious! My husband is a good lover and we always enjoy sex when we are together, however he travels a lot and is frequently gone for a week or more at a time. When my husband is gone for more than a couple of days i’m always on the look out for a new guy to fuck! The other day we had a few of gaurav’s business associates and their significant others over for an afternoon party. The party was to celebrate gaurav’s leaving for paris to close a deal with a major client. I wore a low cut tank top and a push bra that make my big boobs on my small body look, well “outstanding”. I wore a fairly short pair of shorts and had my tank tucked in so the it was pulled tight over my boobs. Gaurav doesn’t mind me wearing something sexy in front of his friends. He says he is happy to show me off. Gaurav’s friends were nice and it was obvious that they really liked my tank top, but sadly none of them really turned me on. One of the wives at the party was manvi. She is a good looking woman but has a really foul mouth, she flirts with all the men and of course they just love it. I really dislike her for trying to hog all the attention. About an hour into the party the drain in the sink clogged. Gaurav got the plunger and after while and a few choice words, i was flowing again. Manvi told me that her sink used to clog all the fucking time, and that she called a plumber. He took one look and said something or another was too fucking small and that he could easily fix it. Manvi said with a wink, he is fucking a college student that does plumbing part time. He is real cute and he doesn’t charge to fucking much. I ‘ll call you tomorrow with his number. The party broke up around 7:00 and gaurav left for the airport. The next day manvi called. She told me that the plumber’s name was mohit and gave me his phone number. I wrote it down but forgot about it until a few days later. I was starting to get really horney when i remembered the wink manvi gave me when she told me about the plumber. Well at least i would be helping a college student. It was after 6:00 when i called him, he said i would be his last call of the evening and that he would be there around 8:30. It was getting dark when this plumbers can pulled up in front of the house. He walked up and ran the bell. He introduced himself saying his name was mohit. I instantly saw why manvi recommended this guy. He was nearly a foot taller than me and had the cutest smile. His had rather long blond hair that was rather messy. His clothes were rather baggy and smelled a like you would expect a plumber to smell. I told him about my sink always clogging and he said, yea thats pretty common on these newer houses. He crawled under the sink and took a look. As he lay there on his back i took a look as well. I could see the faint outline of what appeared to be a pretty big cock under his plumbers pants. He said i need to go to shop to get some parts and tools. He was back in a flash with a tool box and a few pieces of pipe. Again he crawled under the sink. This time i bent down so that he had a clear view of my bra less boobs as my loose top draped away from my body. I could tell by the big grin on his face that he liked what he saw. A moment later he asked me to hand me a wrench, which i did and he took another look. I took another look at his pants and could not believe how much that faint outline had grown. It looked long and fat but not really hard yet. The next time he asked for something i put my hand on his thigh very near his cock as i bent over. Again he looked at my pendulous breasts dangling in front of him. As he did, i gently slid my hand on to his cock. As i did it pulsed upward as he gave out a groan. A moment later he was finished. He crawled out from under the sink and stood in front of me towering over me. It was very obvious even under his bulky plumbers pants that he had a full blown erection. He looked down at me with his beautiful gray eyes and said with a grin is there anything else i can do for you sandeepa? I said yes, as i stepped forward and felt his cock, but you will have to get cleaned up first. He smiled and said fine, what ever you want is fine with me. I showed him where the shower was and gave him some seductive men’s cologne. I’ll lay some clothes outside the shower for you. I laid out a bright red shirt and a sexy thong that i had bought for gaurav. As he showered i made some drinks and lit a few candles and put on some romantic music. He showered for what seemed like an eternity. Finally he knocked and asked if was okay to come out. Please do, would you a drink? As he walked toward me i could not believe my eyes. His cock looked huge under that silk underwear. On gaurav it would stretch out but fully contain gaurav’s generous prick. On mohit the material stretched to the limit the left large gaping opening where it pulled away from his body. I could clearly see an enormous pair of balls created by his huge prick stretching the silk thong beyond its limit They say that opposites attract. It must be true, i’m so small and petite and yet i love seeing a really big cock. The sight of mohit’s massive organ really turned me on. I could not image how it would fit inside my tiny ass and waist. I invited mohit to sit down and have a drink. We quickly downed our drinks, both of our minds were elsewhere. Mohit took our glasses to the kitchen, when he returned i reached out and began to feel the outside of his silk thong. It was not long until my hand wondered in through that gap formed by his cock sticking out.