Leaky Pipes [mf]

Kate had moved into my apartment complex just over three weeks ago and I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her since.

She was fresh out of college and had just started her internship at the hospital three blocks away. As far as I knew her parents were paying to put her up here until she got some money together to take over the rent herself. I’d seen them visiting a couple of times and they seemed like a nice family. But outside of her parents visiting, Kate seemed like kind of a loner. She worked long hours, sure, but never seemed to go out to meet friends for coffee and didn’t seem to have people over. Especially men, not that I had been looking out for that.

I wasn’t exactly sure how we had started talking the other day but we ended up at a local coffee shop getting to know each other. The conversation ended with me agreeing to come by and take a look at the pipes under the sink. My dad was a registered plumber and had taught me the trade before I decided to join the police academy.

So here I was, lying on my back in her kitchen and attempting to replace a worn pipe for the first time in seven years. It was a slow process and I could sense her getting agitated from across the kitchen. She was perched at the high counter in the centre of the room wearing nothing but a white camisole and an indecently small pair of cotton shorts. Her legs were crossed at the ankle and she jiggled her leg quickly, the flesh at the top of her thigh wiggling enthusiastically with the movement and making a stark contrast against the rest of her toned legs.

My eyes were drawn to that small piece of wobbling skin and my cock twitched at the thought of running my tongue along it and sucking it into my mouth. I quickly chased the thought away. She was a nice girl and I didn’t want to scare her away by lying on her floor with a boner.

“Is this going to take much longer, Sam?” She asked suddenly and my eyes flew away from the top of her thighs quickly.

I carefully sat up to get a better look at her as I spoke. “Hopefully not too much longer, just need to fit the washers properly and then tighten it up.”

She nodded and then returned to the newspaper in front of her, her leg taking up the quick movements from before.

I finished up as quickly as possible and moved out from under the sink. As I was packing up my tools I heard Kate sigh loudly and I looked towards her with a frown.

“You ok?” I asked.

She shrugged. “Just been really stressed lately. Not entirely sure what I’m doing with myself.”

“Well if you ever need anyone to talk to…”

“I don’t need someone to talk to.” She said, throwing the newspaper closed. She sighed again and uncrossed her legs slowly, swivelling in her seat to face me fully. I stood up and leant against the counter behind me. “We had a good time the other day, right? At the coffee place?”

“Yeah sure.” I replied with a smile.

“And you like me, right?”

“You seem like a nice woman.” I said carefully.

She nodded again. “And unless I’m reading you entirely wrong you think I’m attractive, right?”

My mouth dropped open in shock and I closed it dumbly before nodding quickly.

“Well like I said…I’ve been feeling really stressed lately and nothing I do by myself seems to be working.”

“By yourself?” I interrupt quickly. I could feel my heart thundering in my chest as I took in the meaning of her words. The thought of Kate touching herself, of fucking herself with her own fingers behind the wall that separated our bedrooms made my cock twitch again but this time I didn’t fight it.

“Yeah.” She said lowly, her tone dropping significantly and becoming almost breathless. I noticed the way her fingers were playing the edge of her shorts and my eyes were trapped to the slow movement.

“It doesn’t matter what I think about or how hard I come…I just can’t seem to snap out of this funk I’m in.”

“Are you asking me to…do you want me to help you?” I asked, frowning as I stumbled over my words.

I couldn’t believe my luck. I wasn’t the type of guy that got propositioned like this, especially not by girls as attractive as Kate. It’s not that I was unattractive, I kept in shape and took care of myself but outside of a couple of serious girlfriends I never seemed to get much attention from women.

“I like you Sam.” She said simply. “And you like me. I’m pretty sure we both want this…”

I nodded quickly again and she smiled. Kate rose to her feet and walked towards me, her hips swaying with her movement. The shorts had slipped lower on her and I could see the pale skin of her hipbone peeking out from beneath her camisole. She stopped in front of me and smiled shyly.

Her bright blue eyes were clear as they dropped from my eyes to my lips and I watched in amazement as she rose up on her toes and pressed her lips to mine softly. The kiss was gently and chaste and when it ended I opened my eyes to find Kate biting her lower lip. For some reason this was what got to me the most and I leant down to capture her lips once again.

There was nothing gentle or chaste about this kiss.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her firmly against me, moaning low in my throat when her stomach pressed against the growing bulge of my erection. She moaned in return and her lips opened beneath mine, her tongue running along the length of mine before she sucked it gently between her lips. Her hands wound around my neck and her fingers threaded through my hair as she pulled me as close to her as possible.

I don’t know how long we stood there kissing but soon Kate’s fingers were running down my back and up beneath my t-shirt, pushing the fabric out of her way as she clutched at the skin of my back. I pulled back to separate our lips and she quickly pushed my shirt up and over my head, letting it drop carelessly to the floor next to us. Her eyes dropped to my chest and her fingers ran through the dark hair on my chest.

“I’ve missed this.” She muttered before reaching down to pull her camisole off too. “I’ve missed being with someone else.”

Her breasts were perky and her nipples were straining outwards, showcasing her obvious arousal. She pressed a quick kiss to my chest before bringing her hand back up around the back of my neck and forcing my head to her chest. My mouth closed around one pink peak as I brought a hand to squeeze the other mound. She sighed happily as I sucked hard before letting her nipple go with a loud pop. My cock was getting painful as it was constrained in the heavy denim of my jeans and I brought my free hand to undo my belt, pushing the fabric apart and fishing my cock out of the top of my boxers.

My mouth continued to work over Kate’s tits as I started to run my hand up and down my dick, gathering the precum on my palm before wrapping it around the shaft and pumping it slowly. She seemed to notice the movement and circled her hand around my own before removing it altogether and taking over the motion herself. Her palm was softer than my own and she certainly had a good technique as she varied the speed and motion of her hand as she played with my cock. Her other hand found its way into my underwear and cupped my balls, her thumbs rolled across them playfully and I grunted loudly around her tit.

“I want you to fuck me.” She said against the top of my head and I looked up at her. Her cheeks were flushed and sweat was beginning to dot her hairline.

She took a step away from me and shoved her shorts down her legs, baring her naked body to me. Her crotch was neatly trimmed and the short brown hairs looked like they would be soft to touch. As I stared at her pussy I pushed my jeans and boxers down and stood in front of her, my cock straining upwards and resting against my abdomen. Kate grinned as she took in my erection for the first time and she stepped towards me again, her hand reaching out to cup my shaft again. Her tongue shot out and wet her bottom lip slowly as she watched her hand pumping up and down my dick. I couldn’t stop the loud groan that escaped me and she grinned up at me again.

“Let’s go to my room.” Kate said suddenly, her hand briefly dropping and cupping my balls again before she turned and walked quickly to her bedroom. I followed dutifully behind her, my eyes fixed to the curve of her ass.

Her room was fairly bare and I noticed several unpacked boxes shoved into the corner near the door to her ensuite.

She dropped onto the comforter and held a hand out to me. I took it quickly and was pulled to sit next to her at the foot of the bed. She cupped my jaw briefly and brought our lips back together. I could feel desire coursing thick through my veins and brought a hand to rest on her bare hipbone before trailing my fingers down between her thighs. I added a small amount of pressure and ran my fingers through her slit, testing the wetness that had gathered there. I brought my middle finger to circle her clit and she pulled away from our kiss with a gasp. Her hips started to thrust against my hand and I slipped my fingers down to press two inside her.

She was tight and hot around my fingers and my cock started throbbing as I thought about entering her for the first time. Her hand circled my wrist suddenly and she pulled my hand away from her. I opened my mouth to protest but then she was scooting back further up the bed and reaching into her bedside drawer. She grabbed a condom and opened it quickly before leaning down to where I still sat at the end of the bed. Her hand pumped my erection a couple of times before rolling the latex circle down to the base of my shaft.

“How do you want me?” I asked quietly and she laughed softly as she considered my question.

“I want to be on top.” She answered quickly. “I’ll come faster.”

“Fuck.” I muttered as she pushed me onto my back.

She threw her leg over my hips and I grabbed my cock, lining it up with her entrance before she pushed down and enveloped me to the hilt. Her hands were resting on my stomach and mine moved to grip her thighs as she began to move on top of me. I couldn’t believe how confidently she moved above me. Her back was arched and her head was thrown back as she let pleasure consume her.

Her movements were steadily gaining speed as she bounced on my dick and I could hear her breathing becoming more shallow. The feel of her sliding up and down my cock was pulling me closer to my orgasm and I groaned loudly as she raised herself until only the head of my cock was inside her and squeezed her muscles around me before lowering herself down onto me again.

“I’m close.” She said suddenly, her fingers digging in my stomach harder. She brought one hand to rub her clit as her movements became jerkier and she altered her movement to rock back and forth instead of bouncing quickly on top of me.

“So am I.” I said, watching her fingers as she manipulated her clit perfectly, my eyes then falling to watch as my cock entered her over and over.

I knew she was coming when she gasped loudly and threw her head back and it was confirmed as her internal muscles started to milk my cock. I forced myself to look away from her pussy and her fingers playing against it and moved my hands to grip her hips tightly. I rolled the two of us over and grabbed her knee, looping it over my elbow before pushing it up towards her shoulders. My thrusts into her were lacking finesse and I didn’t last much longer before my orgasm was ripping through me and I was emptying myself into the condom.

We stayed like that for a few minutes as we both caught our breath and then I moved off of her and disposed of the condom before rolling onto my back and lying next to her. She was lying with her eyes closed and had a small smile on her face.

“Do you feel better now?” I asked quietly, bringing my hand to stroke the soft skin of her stomach.

“Much better.” She replied lazily, grabbing my hand in her own and running her thumb over the back of her hand.

“Please tell me we can do that again.” I said.

“Oh definitely. It was exactly what I needed.”

“I’m glad I could be of service.” I muttered, leaning over and pressing a kiss to the skin between her breasts.

“I’m not looking for anything serious.” She said suddenly.

“But we can keep doing this?” I asked and she nodded quickly in reply.

“I can cope with that.” I said quietly, already thinking about the next time I could be inside her.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/2dyrkr/leaky_pipes_mf

2 comments

  1. Great story! There’s a certain finesse that comes in writing a good short story like this and I thought it was captured perfectly!

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