From: justchuk@anet-chi.com (just Chuck)
Subject: Plumber Get Plumbed by TW
Date: Sun, 22 Dec 1996 14:10:31 GMT
Organization: Anet News Services

                               Plumber Gets Plumbed
                                      by TW     

   I'm semi-retired and for the most part a househusband at this point in my
   life. Since I'm fairly handy I attempt to augment our income by doing odd
   jobs around the neighborhood. One of my best customers is a nice looking 
   black guy that lives on the corner of the next block. He's not very tall 
   but has an athletic build, always clean looking, well dressed and is a 
   delightful person to talk to.

   Well, I think I should mention here that I'm bi-sexual. I've always had a 
   thing for anal sex and really enjoy being on the bottom. And like a lot 
   of married bi males I'm pretty much a closet case. I have to tell you 
   that the healthy looking bulge of this guys crotch has inspired numerous 
   fantasies over the years even though I had always figured James for being 
   quite straight.

   Yesterday morning while I was doing the laundry James called and asked if
   I could replace a eaking valve under his toilet.  He'd been trying to do 
   it himself but had got things pretty screwed up. He's a very intelligent 
   guy with a fantastic personality but just don't let him get his hands on 
   a crewdriver or worse yet, a hammer. James was pretty upset when he 
   called and was threatening to take some drastic steps with that toilet so
   I wanted to get over there as quick as I could. All the jeans I wear 
   regularly were in the wash so I pulled on a raggedy old pair that I had 
   saved for working cars.

   When I arrived he was strutting around wearing nothing but a pair of 
   tight fitting knit underwear that left the shear bulk of his equipment 
   quite evident. I couldn't keep my eyes off the healthy bulge that lay 
   under that tightly stretched fabric! He acted like he didn't notice but 
   now I'm sure he must have. Right away he led me to the bathroom so I 
   might survey the damage.

   Well, that pair of jeans I grabbed in my haste were way too  tight for me 
   and really should of been thrown away years ago. I could barely breath 
   with the top snap closed much less bend over.  Before I could get down on
   all fours to look the situation over I had to pop the snap and rely on 
   the zipper to keep my pants from falling down. I haven't worn underwear 
   in years so I was a bit concerned about that. Well, that damn zipper kept 
   slipping down.  As I struggled to straighten out the piece of flexible 
   copper tubing that connects the shut off valve to the toilet's tank my 
   jeans managed to get down far enough to expose the top of my crack.

   About then I noticed a change in James mood and wondered what might of
   caused it. He had been pacing back and forth growling about plumbing in 
   general then got real quite all of the sudden. I glanced over my shoulder 
   to see if he was even still in the bathroom and immediately noticed his 
   bikini underwear looked considerably fuller than before.

   "Can... can.. I help you with that?" he asked nervously as he knelt down
   behind me.

   I started to say no but that was when I realized how far my jeans had 
   worked themselves down and that it was the crack of my ass he was 
   speaking to when he asked that question. I had to think fast. There was 
   nothing in the world that I wanted more at that moment than having his 
   big black dick plunging deeply into my little white ass but I had great a 
   fear that I had read the situation wrong.

   "You, ah, wouldn't happen to have any, ah, tubing like this around, would 
   you? Look how badly it's kinked right here."

   James' swelling member was so close to my ass that I could feel the heat 
   radiating from it! I pretended to struggle with the tubing for a moment 
   to cover movements that brought my jeans down even further and allowed my 
   bare butt to lightly bump against his rigid shaft.

   "Where? I can't see...." James replied.

   As he leaned forward to get a better look he sort of accidently mashed 
   his hot thick shaft into the crack of my now mostly bare ass.

   "Uh.. ah.. right, ah.. there" I stuttered then rolled my hips to drag my 
   anus downward over his knit covered boner.

   James pretended to look where I was pointing for a moment then 
   straightened up. I pivoted back with him to keep his shaft in my crack 
   and did a couple of slow rolls with my hips to sort of jack him off with 
   my crevice. I didn't want to leave any doubt in his mind as to what I 
   wanted. Then suddenly the wonderful contact of his thick hot shaft was 
   gone. At that moment I thought for sure I had fucked up big time. I could 
   have cried. Then I looked over my shoulder and saw that he had stood and 
   was pushing his bikini's down past his knees. And oh my God! His dick was 
   longer, thicker and blacker than I had ever dreamed. It was absolutely 
   beautiful! Nine or ten inches in length and almost two across. His shiny 
   purple glans was longer than most and had an extended rake to it that I 
   instinctively knew was going to help get his thick shaft up my ass.

   As James knelt again I quickily kicked my jeans the rest of the way off. 
   With my heart beating ninety miles an hour I looked down at the floor and 
   wondered if he was going to try to put it in without any lubrication. 
   When I felt his wide black head press into my asshole I was relieved 
   because it was wet with some spit that he had applied to it. He grasped 
   my hips and his plum like tip began to force my entrance open. At that I 
   started trembling all over. I pushed back against him as well until my 
   over stretched anal ring began to hurt so much that I had to lean forward 
   again. James knew what he was doing because he took it out then applied 
   more spit to his dick then worked a wetted finger into my ass. That felt 
   great! I rolled my ass about on his digit to get my ring to stretch some 
   and massage my prostate as well.

   "That better?" he asked softly as his broad tip once again began to push 
   into me.

   "Yeah! Much..." I said as I rotated my hips in a circular motion in an 
   attempt to finally get his big black plum to go through.

   Then in it went, and a bit too fast. My sphincter was spasming painfully a
   bout his thick shaft but I wasn't about to try to get away from him. My 
   dream had come true! His beautiful black dick was actually in me and 
   there was no way I was going to let it get away. James could tell by the 
   tension in my body that I was in discomfort though.

   "You ok?.. Want me to take it out?"

   "NO!" I exclaimed, glancing over my shoulder, "just give me a second or 
   two here".

   "Ok. No problem." he returned with a big grin.

   I beat slowly at my meat as my anal ring expanded and adapted to his 
   great girth. When I began pushing back he pushed in. His thick shaft 
   sliding through the sensitive ring of nerves that lined my over stretched 
   sphincter and the feeling of incredible fullness I was beginning to 
   perceive almost set me off. Even though I had ceased beating my meat I 
   almost went anyway when his broad glans seated itself against the top of 
   my colon. 

   "That's about it. I don't think I can take anymore." I said with a 
   nervous laugh, "How much is left?"

   "Oh, about an inch... You must have had some practice at this.  The 
   wife's never been able to take this much." James said as he began to 
   slowly move in and out.

   "Ah, yeah... I have. Up until I graduated from college anyway. Lately 
   though all I've known back there is the wife's dildo. She tries hard but 
   it just isn't as good as the real thing... And that's absolutely the 
   biggest real thing that's ever been in there! " I said grinning as I 
   looked over my shoulder at the big black pole moving slowly in and out 
   of my skinny white ass.

   At that James increased his grip on my hips and began to really fuck me 
   for all he was worth. He was trying to be careful to not over penetrate 
   though. I did miss the sound and feel of hips slapping against my ass but 
   what his huge piston was doing for me more than made up for it. I wanted 
   to wait for him but after a couple of strokes in row where he penetrated 
   a little deeper than previously agreed upon I went off. And as you might 
   expect, his plunges were not perceived as being anywhere near as
   pleasurable as before but I held on and waited for his release.  Finally 
   he went off, pumping gobs and gobs of cum deeper into my bowels than ever 
   it's ever been before. 

   "Damn that was good!... Are you up for an instant replay?"

   James' dick had lost some of it's girth and rigidness at that point and 
   the slow short strokes he was giving me really did feel good. All that 
   wonderful cum he had pumped in had added to the lubrication too. 

   "What the hell." I replied with a big grin.

   At that James shifted back to long full strokes again and my dick went to 
   full hard. James wasn't in such a hurry this time though and neither was 
   I. He must have fucked me for a good fifteen minutes or so before he went 
   off for the second time. As soon as he did I slid off of him then spun 
   around to take his still oozing dick in my mouth. Having his thick black 
   glans in my mouth plus the taste of his sperm mixed with the bittersweet 
   flavor of my ass brought me one of the most intense ejaculations I've 
   ever experienced in my life.

   "Tell ya what," James said afterwards with a wink and an affectionate 
   squeeze to my raw red dick, "I'll pick up a new piece of tubing on my way 
   home today and we can work on this some more tomorrow morning. May and I 
   can use the bathroom in the bedroom for the meantime. Oh yeah, and May's 
   on the rag this week and she really gets cranky. I'd wait 'till she's 
   left for work before coming over tomorrow."

   That explained why he was carrying such a big load. And speaking of that 
   my butt had been so well stretched that I couldn't get it to close all 
   the way for nearly an hour.  Consequently, quite a bit of his sperm 
   leaked out of me as I walked home. I'm saving that old pair of jeans with 
   his dried cum inside as a memento to the occasion. I've hid them out in 
   the garage in hopes the wife won't find them and throw them in the wash.  

   Well, I just gave myself a quick enema and a healthy squirt of KY. May 
   usually leaves about eight and it's about ten 'till now. I'll go out and 
   water the yard until she leaves then head over there to work on his 
   "plumbing" again.