Author: WhenthePlumberComes

The strong Sparky picked me up and fucked me mid air… [MF] True Story

A couple of years ago I saw him in a pub. An old school friend who I hadn’t seen in over 20 years. I was heavily pregnant at the time, and happily married – or so I thought. And yet a small part of me still whimsically wondered what he’d be like to fuck… Of course I buried that thought quickly, never admitting it even to myself. The horror that my thoughts should be so promiscuous. Instead, we exchanged a few pleasantries and I went back to my family.

Flash forward to this year. I had heard on the grapevine that he was recently single, and the memory of that curious thought sparked in my brain. I just knew he would be a good fuck. So I sent him a casual Facebook message to gauge his interest. He assumed I was some dull, boring muddle class woman, which to be fair is EXACTLY what I had been for the last 15 years. He was wrong though – you know that! And of course it wasn’t too long before I’d sent him a picture of my tits, told him about Reddit and told him exactly what I needed from him. His cock. Just sex – nothing more. Read more »

That time I had to go home without my soggy underwear… True Story [FM]

I didn’t mean to fuck him.

He was a Christian, and I so tried to hard to put on my angelic demeanour – the one I wore so well as the dutiful Christian wife for 13 years. Holy and wholesome. We went for a stroll in the local park with a cup of tea – pure innocence. We clicked, and so I kept pushing the boundaries little by little to see how far he would bend.

The conversation turned to sex – well I turned the conversation to sex. I inevitably told him about my online reddit persona – about Tinks and the Plumber. He wasn’t horrified and he was definitely curious… And he definitely wanted me, that was obvious.

So much so that by some coincidence (or maybe not) we found ourselves walking in the direction of his house so he could put his bike away and not lug it around town. He invited me in for a “cup of tea, not sex”. He was a good Christian after all. No frivolous, lustful sex, thank-you very much. Read more »

Do You See Me? The Plumber has unlocked the sexual appetite of this Single Mum… What Happens Next, YOU decide?! Part 4 [MF] True Story

I found out last year that my husband had been cheating on me for 10 years. That was quite a blow for a good little church girl like me. I’ve been nothing but a faithful dutiful wife, and the irony is, our sex life was outrageously disappointing. How he managed to have so many affairs and be so ‘meh’ in bed still baffles me, but it does explain why he never wanted to look at me when we had sex. (That’s truth, not bitterness talking!)

Now I’m a single Mum in my 30’s with kids in tow – a slightly daunting place to find myself after a 15 year relationship. It’s definitely been a boost to my self esteem seducing the young, hot 20 something Plumber…

Our last fuck was much like the others, hard, fast and fucking incredible!! Each time I’ve got more confident, caring a whole lot less about what anyone else thinks! As soon as the front door was open, I’d pinned him against the wall, kissing him hungrily. I wanted his cock and I wanted it now. And he wanted me, I could see it in his eyes… Read more »

Hot Single Mum helps lay the plumbers pipe… [MF] Part 3

I didn’t expect to be spending my evenings wanking off with my plumber over messages, but it was so fucking hot.

After I put my kids to bed, I busy myself with the mundane chores of a stay at home Mum such as hanging out or folding the laundry. Then a message would ping through to say he was finished with work and ready for bed. (I never realised what long, hard days Plumbers can work – respect!) He’d send through a naked pic, or a video of him getting his cock out as he teased me with his strong, muscular body and generous cock, and I’d send him photos of my generous 34E’s, nipples always hard from arousal, or my naked body stretched out across the bed desparate for the feeling of a man.

We told each other stories as we touched ourselves, feeling the heat of the words and images of fantasy, till we both came, over and over through the evening, into the night… Read more »

The First Fuck [MF] – UK Single Mum (30s) seduces young Plumber (20s) Part 2 [True Story]

If you’ve ever needed your plumber in the winter, you’ll know it’s a very busy time of year and very hard to pin them down. And I needed my plumber. So I asked him to come check and bleed the radiators in my bedroom as he was passing. He was happy to oblige, as long as I answered the door naked.

I’ll be honest, I was a bit too shy to be completly naked, so I wore a sheer, black lacy wrap and black lacy panties – teaser photo is on my profile. (The kids were out and I was home alone.)

My heart raced as I heard him knock at the door, and I could make out the shape of him through the glass of the door. I unlocked the latch at let the door swing open, my semi-nakedness hidden behind it as he stepped over the threshold. I shut it behind him without the neighbours seeing – (what would they say), and grabbed at him, pulling him towards me, kissing him with need. His hands were everywhere, grabbing my tits, arse, enjoying my body. We were definitely fucking today. Read more »

How it all Began (MF) [MF] Single Mum (30s) Seduces young Plumber (20s) – They find themselves living out a real life porn narrative. Part 1 [True Story]

The agency sent the plumber round. I didn’t expect to be checking his arse out as he walked up the stairs to assess the damage of my leak and to sort my boiler issues. Fuck he was hot. Caught me off guard. I’ve just come out of a long term marriage a year ago, and hadn’t noticed another man like that, till now…

When he came to do the work, I spent a lot of time watching him work in the kitchen, under the guise of washing up – Glancing over at his manly physique, fantasising about those strong hands touching my body, as he welded together the pipes, his bisceps flexing – wishing he’d notice how hot I was for him, yet terrified he could read my most intimate thoughts…

When he was finished he explained to me how the new boiler system worked. But all I could do was stare at his lips, wishing they were on me, tasting me – tasting him. Soon he’d be gone, but those fantasies about him would remain my bedtime material, he’d never know! However something went wrong with a part. (I promise I didn’t tamper with anything!)
Call it fate. Read more »