The Repair Men

(Sorry, it might be a little long, I get carried away sometimes. But I will be posting a shorter version soon)



My girl gave me a card, she said 

"It's a company that specializes in sexual pleasures. A legitimized company, with clean and high standards. You should try it out."

But she knows I'm not into that kinda thing. So when I refused the card she retaliated with,
 
"When was the last time you got some? Huh? Just give em' call on a day when you have absolutely no plans. Oh and tell them Vicky P. recommended you. I'm a loyal customer"

Her and my other girlfriends gave me hugs and the usual goodbyes that come after our saturday breakfast. All alone in my big house, I sat thinking of what to do. Facebook became boring, I tried playing my Wii, but that went no where. When I went to get a glass of orange juice, I saw the card she left me sitting on my counter, calling out to me. It didn't say much, only the company name, address, and number with a catchy slogan.

               Stan's Sexual Repair
          Where we don't stop the leaks

Sounded kinda cheesy to me, but I did have nothing to do, and she was right, it has been so long. I wouldn't be surprised if I had cobwebs. I was so unsure of calling thateach time it rang once I would hang up. I did that several times before I let it go through.

"Hello, Stans Sexual Repair, how may we repair your pipes and give you leaks?"

"Uhm, yes, a friend of mine recommended me to use your services. Vicky P."

"Awh, your first time using our services. Well yes, Vicky is one of our most loyal and helping customer. She has recommended so many women and men to us. So how may I help you?"

"Yes this is my first time, Would you recommend any one of your repairmen? And as far as payment goes..."

"Yes, you read your card number, and I type it in on the pad, and it charges you for whatever service you like. Single is 250 for 2 hours. Double is 500, so forth and so on. Male or female repairmen don't matter with price. Unless you choose a Senior Repairmen, which don't let the word senior fool you. As far as recommendations, Vicky's favorite is Sam. Always gets the job done, and is tipped the highest out of Vicky's repairmen."

"Yes, I'll take Sam"

As I gave her my address and card number all I could think was what have I done. I don't sleep with strangers. Let alone pay for it. What If I'm not satisfied. What if he doesn't have condoms. What if he's too big or too small? My mind rushing with thoughts. Then the sound of the doorbell haulted each one like a traffic director. As I walked to the door I braced myself for who would be behind it.

"Hi, I'm Sam, I'll be your repairman today" 
Said the brunette as she walked in my door. She was wearing a repairmens uniform with I'm sure nothing underneath and held a red toolbox in her left hand.
"Your a Friend of Vicky's right? Because I'll make sure I won't leave without a job well done"

"Yes I am. You're Sam?"

"Yes I am, I know you were expecting some big broad shouldered muscle man. I know Angie left that out when you called. But if you could please have a seat and strip naked, I can begin my observations on what need to be repaired."

Although she was a women I felt the dominance in her voice when she spoke. As I pulled my shirt off I could hear her unzipping her uniform. Nervous feelings rushing through me as I take off my bra, exposing myself to this stranger. But excitment balances it all out. The excitement of doing something I consider to be taboo. Her body fully naked, I admire her physique. She's works out and eats healthy,  I can tell by the slight muscles showing in her back. 

"Sit." 

She exclaims as she opens her tool box pulling out her utility belt. Strapping it around her waist, she reaches in the tool box again and out she pulls several dildos of different colors and sizes. One looks like a black mans penis, thick and brown, followed by a white mans penis long and bright. 

"Ok, I'm going to need you to spread your legs. I need to do an over all analysis to see what the problem is."

Spreading my legs, showing her my vagina. I have always been reserved. Never talked dirty or done anything this extreme. But it being so out of the ordinary turns me on instantly when her finger presses against my clitoris. Massaging it in circles, I feel her other fingers pressing against my lips. 

"Ahh, I see, you have a very bad leak. I'm going to need to get inside the pipes to feel around."

I had no idea how wet I was until she said that. Her finger squeezing into my tight hole, I clench the she edge of the couch in my hands. It's been so long, her fingers feel so good inside of me. At first she goes in and out, then using her two fingers she shapes them into a hook and I finally know where my G-spot is. Shooting sensations of euphoria through my body, I feel like I can feel it in my soul. 

Then STOP. 

It all goes away as she pulls out. Reaching to the left she pulls out the black man dildo. 

"You have quiet a leak, it'll require some heavy duty work."

Pushing it into me slowly, I could feel pleasure as it penetrated me stretching my lips apart. Inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter I felt every bit of it as she forced it into me as deep as she could. Twisting her hand as she pushed and pulled the sillicone dick in and out of me. She literally had him by the balls, and made sure they touched with each hand thrust in. My pussy dripping my wet nectar on her hand, and down my couch. I could feel her tongue as it presses against my clit. Licking and flicking with her wet tip. Each strike, striking one of the many 8,000 nerve endings. Thousands of different sensations and intense pleasures shooting through me trying to escape. 

"Are you able to experience multiple O's?" 

I can't speak, I feel all the ecstacy trying to escape my body and it's all building up down there. 

"I guess we'll find out."

"Ahhhh, PLEEASE DON"T STOP!" 

It's coming closer and closer, my body starts to tingle. I feel it in my toes first. 

"I'm....I'm...CUM....." 

Then from my head to my hips, where the two tingling sensations collide in my wet abyss, releasing my juices. 

"CUMMING!!" 

My body feels spent but she doesn't stop, she goes faster and faster. Rotating him in and out. My breaths falling short, my mouth gaped, body jerking and legs twitching. Again they collide, and once more until I can't take any more. 

"AHHHH" for the second orgasm.
"OHMYGOD" for the third.

For the fourth I can't even moan, my body to overwhelmed. She didn't even have the chance to pull it out, my legs closed from the my orgasms. Slowly opening my legs, I pull him out. Licking him clean I hand him back to her. She stands up in front me, grabbing my fingers and pressing them against her pussy, she's just as wet as me. 

"Thank you, I enjoyed myself, I love taking the a clients repair man virginity. It alwasys gets me off easy. I'm a good multi-tasker", she winks as she walks over to her toolbox, and starts returning her sexual toys. As she puts on her uniform, I grab a tip from my wallet. Still exposed I walk her to the door. As I slip the tip in her uniform pocket, I can't help but give her a kiss on the cheek. 

"Thank you, I don't think I'll have a leak for awhile" is all I can mutter with an innocent smile. Sitting back on my couch all I can think is I knew I was always a little bi-curious.