Date: Thu, 18 Feb 2016 22:36:08 +0000 (UTC) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Plumber's Snake (gay/incest) This is adult FICTION. It is not intended to encourage or condone any similar activities in the real world. It is merely ENTERTAINMENT, for which Nifty could use your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Don't read this story if you're not old enough for this stuff or if m/m stories offend you. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, then get busy! PLUMBER'S SNAKE "So, you have a drain problem?" the plumber asked as I led him to the kitchen of the house I'd only owned for a few months. "Yeah, I used some over-the-counter stuff, but it didn't seem to work." I tried not to stare as he began to examine the sink, but it wasn't easy. I'd expected your typical pot-bellied old plumber. This one was anything but old. My best guess was the he was only a few years older than I was, which would make him late 20s, early 30s at the most. That was a bit disappointing, because I usually liked my men a bit older. Give me a hot daddy any day! "That stuff rarely works if it's a serious problem. Still, I'll probably be able to take care of it with my snake." "I'll bet you can," I laughed as I continued to examine him while he examined my sink. He was at least 6" tall, with long black hair pulled back in a ponytail. His t-shirt could barely contain the bulging muscles. It was obvious that he worked out, or else he used a lot of muscle on the job. Unfortunately, his tight jeans didn't reveal any plumber crack when he bent over to look under the sink, but that jeans-filling ass was still worth a look or two or three. If he got the innuendo of my last comment, he ignored it as he straightened up and turned to face me. "I need to know what I'm dealing with first, though. Is there anything else on this line, do you know?" "Well, the master bath is right above, but I haven't noticed any problems with it." "I should probably check it out, just to be sure." "Okay, right this way," I said, leading him upstairs and to my bedroom. "In there." I indicated the direction to the en suite bathroom and then watched the plumber disappear. After a short pause, I heard the toilet flush, and then after another pause, water started running in the shower. "Everything okay?" I called. The water stopped running and the plumber emerged from the bathroom. "Oh yeah, everything looks fine in there. Umm, has your wife noticed anything wrong?" "No wife, thank goodness," I laughed. "Just me." "I see," the plumber replied, giving me a look that fell somewhere between surprised and intrigued. "Well, I'll get my snake out of the truck and see what I can do to clean you out downstairs." "Sounds good to me." "You want me to bring it in through the back door?" "What?" I asked, obviously losing the thread of the conversation. "My equipment. It's kinda dirty. I don't want to mess up your place." "Oh yeah, sure. I'm fine with that. Use the back door all you want." "Thanks." "I guess I shouldn't use the toilet," I observed. "There doesn't seem to be any problem up here, so it must be on a different drain. Go ahead and take care of business." "Thanks." "I'll go get my snake out." The plumber disappeared and I headed into the bathroom. I pulled my cock out of my jeans and wasn't too surprised to discover it was semihard. After all, I'd been thinking some pretty interesting and arousing thoughts about that plumber. I aimed my dick at the toilet and pissed a huge load to empty my bladder. "That's better," I laughed, shaking the final drops from my dick and tucking it back in my jeans. As I turned to exit, something caught the corner of my eye. The plumber had left the shower curtain pulled back, giving me a direct view of the dildo suctioned to the shower wall. "FUCK!" I yelled before I clamped my hand over my mouth. I'd forgotten all about putting the dildo in the shower for some after-breakfast morning fun before I got distracted with the plumbing problem while fixing that breakfast. No wonder the plumber gave me that look when I said I wasn't married, which made me the only one in the house using that dildo. Then again, he didn't freak out. He probably thought it was hilarious. Or at least, it didn't seem to be a big deal for him. Well, he was there to fix the plumbing, not pass judgment on my sex life. "Hey," the plumber said behind me, and I nearly jumped into the shower. "Yeah?" I asked, when I'd regained my composure and turned to face the plumber standing in the doorway. "Mind if I have a piss myself before I get down to business?" There was a pause as so many thoughts flew through my head. "Power of suggestion," he laughed. "I didn't have to go until you said you were going to go. Now, it feels like my bladder's gonna bust." "Oh, sure, of course," I said. I started to exit, but the plumber just stepped forward to the toilet and blocked my exit. "Thanks. I really need this," he said as he unzipped his pants and hauled out a massive cock. I just stood there staring at it. When the stream of piss shot out and splashed loudly in the toilet bowl, I was finally released from my trance. "Damn, you really had to go," I laughed when the piss just kept flowing and flowing and flowing. "Yeah," the plumber replied casually, "when you gotta take care of business, you gotta take care of business." "I guess." My gaze remained fixed on the entrancing stream of piss, which finally started to dwindle down. "Is that why that rubber cock is stuck to your shower wall? For when you gotta take care of business?" the plumber laughed as he stroked his long cock from base to tip and forced out the remaining piss. "Uh, yeah," I admitted nervously. The plumber shook some final drops of piss off the end of his cock, but instead of putting it away afterward, he started to stroke it slowly, and it started to grow. "As they used to say, there's nothing like the real thing, baby." "Are you serious?" I asked softly. "Does this look like I'm kidding?" he laughed, waving his hardening dick at me. "Damn, it just keeps growing." "They don't call it a plumber's snake for nothing," he laughed. "Can I...?" I asked, holding out my hand. "Be my guest," he replied, releasing his cock and placing his hands on his hips. I tentatively placed my hands under the throbbing shaft. The base of the shaft rested in my left hand with my thumb pressed up against his balls. The tip of the shaft rested in my right palm with my thumb supporting the head. It was like I was holding a foot-long hot dog, but it was the real thing. "Tighter," he growled. "It won't break." I tightened my grip and began moving both hands in unison, feeling that thick, warm, throbbing cock gliding back and forth. "Damn," I sighed. "Why don't you get down on your knees and have a closer look at it," he chuckled. "Thank you," I mumbled as I sank to my knees. A pearly drop of precum oozed out of his cock and I automatically turned my head like I was going to eat that hot dog. "Mmmm," I groaned as I licked up the precum and then swirled my tongue all over that raging cock head. "Think you can eat the whole thing?" the plumber asked. "I'm sure fucking gonna try," I laughed. "That's what I like to hear. Oh yeah," he moaned as the drooling cock head popped into my mouth and I closed my lips around the shaft behind the head. I continued to lick the head as it rested on my tongue. I even dug the tip of my tongue into the piss slit in search of more sweet precum. "I think you can take more if you go at it head on," the plumber suggested. I reluctantly released my "hot dog" hold on his cock while still managing to keep the head in my mouth. The plumber turned a little and I maneuvered so I was finally taking his cock from the front instead of the side. "Mmmm," I groaned as more of the rigid clock slid into my mouth and I took hold of the shaft again, this time like I was holding a sandwich--a long, thick sandwich. "That's better," the plumber said as he gently rested his hands on my head and slowly started to feed me more and more of his snake. When I finally gagged, he pulled back and said, "Sorry." I mumbled something that was unintelligible with my mouth full of cock, but he seemed to get the point. "Don't worry, I'm not stopping. Just taking it slower. You gotta know how to handle a snake to get the most out of it. And I'm guessing you want to get a lot out of this particular snake." "Mmmmph!" I exclaimed eagerly. I quickly began pumping his shaft with both hands to show just how much I wanted what that snake had to give me. I wanted a mouth full of hot cum, and I wanted it fast. It had been too long since I'd eaten any cum but my own. "Well, then relax, open up, and see how much of this snake you can take," the plumber growled. I did as he instructed, and he slowly forced more and more of his cock into me. When it hit the back of my throat, I was ready for it this time--relaxed as much as I could to let him drive into my gullet. "That's better," he moaned as he continued to fill me. "Damn, you're good. Oh yeah, let my snake work all the way into those pipes of yours." Soon, my throat was so full of cock that I couldn't get any air. He continued pushing more cock down my throat. I began to panic. I tried to pull off, but he held my head. Finally, I started slapping his hip, and he got the point. "Shit, sorry, buddy, it just felt so good going down," he said as he pulled his cock out. I coughed and gasped and tried to breath. "Never had so much cock in my throat before," I finally said when I could breathe again. "Well, I've never had anyone take as much the first time as you just did. I'm impressed." "I want to try again," I said eagerly. "How about you just suck on my head while you pump the shaft? That'll work for me. And it shouldn't take long," he added with a laugh. "Sounds good to me," I said, quickly popping his cock head back in my mouth and gripping his snake firmly with both hands. "That's it," the plumber said as I began sucking the head of his snake and stroking it. His hands gripped my hair, and he moaned, "Suck me. Suck me." He began fucking his cock into my mouth but pulled out again each time it hit the back of my throat. "Eat my cock," he groaned, and I did my best. "Mmmm," I moaned as I felt more and more sweet, syrupy precum oozing onto my tongue. "You ain't tasted nothing yet," the plumber groaned as he gripped my head even tighter and started jabbing his cock into me with quick, hard thrusts. I groaned my appreciation and pumped his shaft to stimulate him from tip to balls--those balls that had been swinging freely but were gradually tightening up. "I hope your pipes aren't blocked," the plumber laughed, "because they're gonna be flooded with cum real soon." I eagerly began bobbing my head to meet his thrusting cock and sped up my fists as they flew up and down the throbbing shaft. "Shit!" the plumber growled when his phone began ringing and vibrating. "Mmmmph," I complained as he slowed his fucking motion. I wasn't giving up, though. I kept sucking his cock, working more and more of that precum into my mouth. Hungry to have the real thing. Wanting to be flooded with his tangy, pungent cum. The plumber fished the phone out of his pocket. "The boss," he informed me before he switched it on. "Yeah," he growled with obvious annoyance. "Yeah, I'm still here. Well, the job turned out to be harder than I thought." The plumber gave me a wink as I looked up with his cock sliding slowly in and out of my mouth. "Yeah, I'm using the snake." He laughed. "Take a guess. You got it. I don't know. I might have to try it from both ends. Let me check." The plumber looked down at me and asked, "You think your pipes can handle two snakes at once?" I finally relinquished the cock and let it slide out of my mouth. "One from each end?" I laughed. "For starters. We'll see what the job calls for after that." "Is he as good with his snake as you are?" "I can personally guarantee that it will reach everywhere it needs to reach." "You and he...?" "He's been cleaning out my pipes for years." "Sounds good to me, then," I said, excitement building. "You mind an older, more experienced plumber?" "My favorite kind," I laughed before I took his cock back into my mouth and started sucking away on it again. I was like a man possessed, and the thought of getting spit-roasted was more than enough to drive me on. "Good," the plumber said to me before returning to his phone. "Yeah, this is definitely a two-man job. Don't worry, the back door will be wide open by the time you get here. What? No! Really? Okay, just don't take too long. Yes, sir," he added dejectedly as he hung up the phone and tucked it back in his pocket. "Mmmm," I moaned. "That's all for now," the plumber said as he suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Oh no you don't!" I growled, grabbing his hips, and pinning him against the wall. I had his cock back in my mouth in no time. "Damn," he laughed. "How long has it been?" I pulled off of his cock just long enough to say, "Too long, and I'm not stopping now." I was back on his cock. Sucking eagerly. Jacking frantically. "Well, the boss won't be happy, but the customer is always right," he laughed. I felt him grab my hair again, and I knew we were in the homestretch. "But it's gotta be fast. He wants the real job finished by the time he gets here, so he can inspect my work." I stopped sucking again and said, "Then the sooner you shoot your cum down my throat, the sooner you can get back to work." "You got it," he said as I took his cock back into my mouth. I relaxed and let him slam that snake home. Down my throat. Deep down my throat. I coughed and gagged and he yanked it out again. "Sorry, I'll take it easy." "I've got a better idea." I quickly stood up, grabbed the plumber's hand, and led him into the bedroom. I jumped on the bed and laid down on my back with my head hanging over the side. "That should help," I said looking up at the plumber standing over me. "We'll sure as fuck give it a try," he laughed, stepping up to the side of the bed and feeding me that delicious cock again. My throat was stretched wide open, which created a relatively straight path for the plumber's snake. He began to slide more and more of that cock into me. I took more than ever before and loved it. This time, he pulled out quickly, so I could get some air, and then he plunged back in. Pulled out. Plunged in. Pulled out. I reached up, and he grabbed my forearms for leverage as he began fucking my face so fast I didn't have time to gag or worry about breathing. He was feeding that cock into me with every thrust. He was driving so far that I just had to relax and let him pound my gullet. "Damn, you're taking it all!" he shouted when his balls were slapping against my face with every thrust. "FUCK!" He was taking long strokes. All the way in. All the way out. All the way in. All the way out. Feeding me cock. Gripping my forearms harder for more leverage as he slammed into me even harder. It was the best face-fuck I'd ever gotten. I just relaxed and let him use me. Waiting for my reward. Waiting for that hot cum to fill me. "OH SHIT!" he growled with a final thrust of that cock all the way down my throat. "Here it cums," he growled. "FUCK! OH FUCK!" I could feel his cock spasming in my throat. I wanted to taste that cum, and I needed to breathe. I finally yanked my forearms out of his deathgrip and pushed his hips back. I could suddenly feel the cum shooting into my mouth. Filling my mouth. I gagged as I inhaled cum with air. And still the cum kept flowing. I swallowed quickly and eagerly. I could feel cum escaping from my mouth and running down my cheeks. "Damn, you sure like cum," the plumber gasped when he finally pulled his cock out of my mouth. I gulped what I could of the creamy, tart fluid in my mouth and mumbled, "What gives you that idea?" I stretched my neck up to lick more cum as it oozed out of his cock. I even gave his balls a quick lick for the first time. "Well, there's plenty more where that came from," he laughed, slapping me in the face with his still semihard dick. "Promises, promises," I laughed as I gathered cum from my cheek and fed it into my mouth. I sucked my fingers clean and then went in search of more. "That's not just a promise. We at Henderson Plumbing guarantee our performance." "Good to know," I laughed. "You need help with that?" the plumber asked, nodding toward the hard cock that was straining to get out of my jeans. "I think I can handle it," I laughed. "Or maybe I'll save it for your boss." "The boss appreciates customer loyalty," the plumber said. His spent cock had softened enough to that he could finally get it back in his jeans. He zipped up and headed for the door. At the last minute, he turned back and said, "The name's Joe, by the way. Joe Henderson." "As in Henderson Plumbing?" "You got it. Family business. The boss is my dad," he said before quickly disappearing out the door. I laid in the bed for a few moments, tracing the outline of my throbbing cock. I finally unzipped my jeans, pulled out my dick, casually played with myself, and relived the amazing face-fuck I'd just received. My saliva still tasted like Joe's cum, and I kept licking my teeth and gums to find any remaining traces of the real thing. I wondered what his boss would be like. What his boss would taste like. "Hey!" I yelled as I jumped up and rushed across the room with my hard cock bouncing in front of me to lead the way. ***** Joe was busy running his real plumbing snake down the drainpipe when I arrived in the kitchen. I was out of breath, so I had to pause a minute before I asked, "Did you say your dad is the boss?" "Yep," Joe said without looking up from his work. "How many bosses do you have?" "Just the one." "But you said you and the boss... Well, you know. Him cleaning your pipes for years." "You got a problem with that?" Joe asked, still not looking up from his work. "I can call and cancel the appointment if you have a problem with it." "Ummmn, no," I said, slowly stroking my cock without even thinking about it. "I would like to meet the man who taught you everything you know." "I thought you might," Joe said, finally looking up from his work and giving me a grin. ------------------- I hope you enjoyed this little bit of fun. Always play SAFE in the real world; you never know where that thing has been! ;) For other stories by this author, check out www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#hotfordads.