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Flooded (completed)

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: jacknmac Posted on: 21 Jun 2003 1 comments
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This is the completed story of my flooded basement and the service person who came to fix my water heater.I stumbled to the kitchen at 6:30 and poured my first cup of coffee of the day. Finishing it and feeling almost alive I poured another and climbed the stairs to my bathroom and started the shower. It normally heats up in a few seconds but this morning it was only slightly warm after several minutes. "Oh, I meant to tell you, there's no hot water." my wife announced from the bedroom. "It ran out at the end of my shower."The day before on the Thursday before the Memorial Day weekend it rained like nothing I'd seen in the 26 years that I had lived in the old house. Reluctantly I got my flashlight and checked the basement through one of the casement windows to discover about 4 inches of standing water which had put out the pilot light on the water heater. Fortunately it had almost stopped raining and the flood was receding slowly. Still dressed in my robe I went back inside and sent an email to my boss and employees that I would not be in due to the flooded basement. I called the gas company and left a message about the problem. My wife had already left for work. My robe had gotten wet while I was checking the basement and since I was alone I tossed it in the washer and settled back in my chair with a third cup of coffee while waiting for the gas people to call back. In spite of the situation I resolved to make the best of the unexpected day off. I climbed the stairs to my bedroom and retrieved the metal file box from under my bed and unlocked it. That is where I keep all my "private" videotapes and DVD's safe from prying eyes. I selected "Couples Sharing" and "Extreme Sex" from the dozen or so titles along with the almost new tube of CVS Personal Lubricant that I kept in the box and went back downstairs to my den and put the disc into the player. As I settled back in the big armchair my cock was already rising to attention in anticipation of a good stroking. After the DVD loaded I touched the menu button and scrolled through all the scenes and selected one which piqued my interest and hit play. Pulling the hassock closer to the chair I stretched out and spread my legs admiring my hard on which now was very rigid and pointing to the ceiling fan slowly turning overhead. Flipping up the cap on the tube of lube I applied a liberal bead of the clear gel on the swollen head of my now throbbing cock spreading it the length of my shaft and over my balls before placing it on the end of the coffee table within easy reach. My cock and balls were now very slick and shiny as I stroked from the base up and over the head sending a thrill throughout my loins. It had been almost a week since I had had a good cum and I was almost immediately on the edge but stopped pumping just before the point of no return. The phone rang but my hands were covered with lube. I quickly rubbed the excess on my chest and answered the phone. It was the gas company saying that they had scheduled the service call and someone would be coming by between 11:00 and 1:00. Good. It was only 8:00 and that meant that I had three hours or more to watch the movies and play with my cock and balls. My dick had relaxed to half-staff while I was on the phone but a couple of strokes brought it back to its vertical state. I applied more gel while keeping an eye on the action on the TV. A young man in his early 20's was slowly shoving his large cock into an attractive sexy young woman. I was pounding my cock fairly rapidly with the lube making a squishing sound and could feel the unmistakable urge to cum rising from deep within my balls. Not wanting to end the delicious feeling too quickly I stood up and walked into the kitchen and got a cold beer from the refrigerator. Settling back in my armchair I rubbed the bottom of the cold can around the head of my still hard cock. The contrast in temperature felt very good and I applied it to the shaft and balls. The urge had subsided to the point where I could resume my manipulations. Wiping my hand on my thigh I picked up the remote control and set the DVD to slow motion as the young man on the screen was approaching his climax. I slowed my stroking to match the action on the TV yet felt the cum rising to an unstoppable level while watching the slow plunging of cock into pussy on the video. As he pulled his cock slowly out and moved up to straddle her stomach streams of cum flew onto her face and tits. My dickhead swelled and erupted in great surges of semen which arched several feet into the air before falling back onto my stomach and crotch. I turned my cock sideways to direct the last of it onto my thigh but another full-blown ejaculation spewed cum across my thigh and onto the wall beside the chair. After the last dribble oozed out I grabbed a Kleenex from the coffee table and wiped up the cum now running down the wall before it dripped on the floor. I paused the DVD at the beginning of the next scene and walked to the laundry room and pulled a towel from the laundry hamper to wipe away the semen now dripping down my torso and legs. To avoid any questions later about the crusty towel I tossed it into the washer along with some other clothes and started the washer. I was still semi-hard as I walked back to the den with my cock in my hand. By the time I settled back in my chair I was almost fully erect again. I restarted the DVD and applied more gel sliding down in the chair to almost a reclining position being very pleased that my 55-year-old dick was responding so enthusiastically. When I was a teenager I could cum up to 7 times a day or more without much effort given the right circumstances and stimulation and had actually managed 5 times in one extraordinary day last 4th of July. The family was all out of town so I took the opportunity to shoot off a few of my own fireworks!It was about 10:45 and I was into the second DVD and due to the earlier release had been able to keep up a steady stroking and slowing for almost two hours but I was going through the gel pretty quickly. It works really well but also dries fairly quickly. I have discovered that a few drops of water will reactivate it though. Earlier I had covered the seat of the chair with a towel to catch any drippings. I don't think it stains but there was no point in taking any chances. I was stretched out in my chair watching the sucking and fucking; happily jacking off my slimy hard cock but with the sound of the movie and my distraction I didn't hear the doorbell in the hall at the bottom of the stairs chime. The first indication I had that anyone was at my door was when I heard a tapping at the large window in the den just to my right and behind me. Startled, I turned off the TV, pushed the hassock away, stood up and turned toward the window totally naked with my cock in my hand. The blinds were closed except for one slat which had stuck and left a 1/2-inch opening on the side closest to my chair. I could see an eye peering into the room and a continued tapping on the glass. I turned and hurried to the laundry room and retrieved my robe from the dryer and unlocked the front door. An average but pleasant looking woman in her mid 30's with a clipboard in her hand stepped back from the door with a nervous look on her face. Over her shoulder I could see the gas company truck in the driveway."This is 345 First Avenue, isn't it? I have a ticket to check a pilot light." she asked looking at her work order as if to stare a hole in it."Yes...it is. I'm sorry but I didn't hear the doorbell..." I said feeling my face heating up with embarrassment. Had she seen into the room? How long had she been at the window before knocking? Maybe she couldn't see into the dimly lit room..."Come in. I'll show you the way to the basement." I offered tightening the tie on my robe.She hesitated. "I don't want to track mud through your house. Is there any other way to the basement?" Now, I was certain she'd see everything."Sure...just go around back and you can come in through the laundry room." I said, positive that I had been busted and would be the subject of a story back at the service department before the day was out. I unlocked and opened the backdoor and showed her the way to the basement. I started to follow her down the steps into the dark unfinished basement but she said that she could find it and that I should go back to whatever I was doing. I thought I saw a twitch at the corners of her mouth and could have sworn that she glanced down at the front of my robe which blew open slightly when the basement door was opened. I waited in the doorway to the backyard believing that by leaving the door open that she would not feel threatened but the situation began to excite a stirring in my groin and the robe front began to bulge outward slightly. The more I tried to concentrate on anything else the harder my dick seemed to become and there was very little I could do to conceal it. I found that if I leaned forward slightly it wasn't so obvious. "Got it! It should be ok now." she said climbing the stairs from the basement. "Great, thanks." I said as I stood, slightly stooped over on the back steps. She paused in the doorway and filled out the work order and handed me the form to sign. As I steadied the clipboard against the handrail a gust of wind blew up the side of the steps and peeled back one side of my robe exposing my hard on. I dropped the clipboard as I pulled my robe back together and stuttered, "I'm so sorry...""No problem." she reassured as she stooped down to pick up the clipboard keeping an eye on the front of my robe as she stood up. She fumbled with separating the customer copy from the office copy and handed it to me."Have a good afternoon!" she said over her shoulder and she opened the back gate. "You too and thanks again." I replied closing and locking the backdoor. I immediately stripped off the robe and walked to the front door and watched as the gas company truck backed out of my driveway and sped off. I checked the lock and returned to the den fixing the window blind that had been partially open. A while later after I settled back in my armchair and restarted the DVD I heard footsteps on the front porch. Assuming it was the mailman I listened for the sound of the closing of the mailbox. Instead, I heard a faint knocking. "Oh hell, what now?!" I thought. Holding my still hard cock in my hand I went to the front door without putting on my robe. I unlocked the door and opened it a crack. "Hello again!" It was the gas lady."Uh, hi." I answered still peering through the partially open door. "I think I left my flashlight on the washer in your laundry room." she said cocking her head to one side to match the angle of mine through the crack in the door. "Mind if I come in and check?" she said reaching to push open the door. "Well..uhh.." I stuttered, "I'm not dressed..." She lowered her eyes and with a slight smile crinkling the corners of her eyes she said, "I was sort of hoping you might not be...though I was surprised I enjoyed watching you through the window earlier.". She raised her eyes and stared directly into mine which must have been very wide at that point. I was still a little stunned as she pushed open the door and stepped inside with a glance down to what I was still holding in my left hand. "The laundry room is straight back through there." I said as she closed the door behind her back. I heard the lock click. "Thanks!" She said cheerily as she headed down the hall. Finally recovering my composure I looked around for something to cover myself but she was between me and my clothes. There was nothing but the cover from one of the DVD's. I picked it up and stood in the doorway with it in front of me waiting for her to retrieve her flashlight. "Is that a good movie?" she asked as she returned to the living room and reached out and tapped it with her flashlight. "I saw a little of it earlier through the window..." she continued with a teasing glint in her eye. "It's ok I guess. Would you like to borrow it?" I asked getting a little more confident."You really seemed to be enjoying it...I have about an hour for lunch...maybe I could just watch it with you for a while?" she said looking at her watch."Well....sure, I guess. I'd better put something on..." I sputtered."I'd rather you didn't. I'll sit over here if you don't mind." she said sitting down on the loveseat on the other side of the den. "Please continue with what you were doing as if I wasn't even here."I think every nerve ending in my body switched to ON! With trembling hands I picked up the remote and hit play. Instantly the action on the screen returned accompanied by the moaning and sucking sounds of a wet pussy being expertly fucked. I sat down in my chair and stared intently at the TV with my hands on the arms of the chair. "Well?" she said. I glance toward her. She was sitting on the edge of the chair with her hands on her hips and her head tilted questioningly to one side. Her shirt had been unbuttoned three buttons exposing the lacy edge of a deep purple bra and some nice cleavage."Please..." she said with a feigned pout reaching under her bra.I had regained my composure and said that I'd love to as I pulled up the hassock and turned my chair slightly toward her but was still able to see the movie. "Oh yes, that's more like it." she said huskily unbuttoning the front snap on her bra. Her full breasts fell into view as she leaned back in the loveseat with a nipple in one hand and the other under the belt of her work pants. I was now totally ignoring the movie watching her twist her nipple between her index finger and thumb. Her head was thrown back but she was keeping an eye on me as I slowly stroked my throbbing cock. Her breathing was becoming ragged as her hand moved faster and faster under the crotch of her pants. Impulsively, I stood up and walked over to her pounding my purple-headed dick as I went. I put one knee on each side of her. Precum was dripping onto her chest as I thrust my cock between her breasts. She lowered her head and took the tip of my cock in her mouth moving her head up and down with each of my thrusts. "Uh huh, Uh huh.." she kept repeating through her filled mouth. Her tongue was whipping my head as I pushed faster and faster feeling the cum well up to the bursting point. My breath exploded from my throat as the first pulse of cum shot into her mouth followed by another and another until it was flowing from the corners of her mouth running down her chin and puddling between her breasts and my cock. She pushed me back a step, stood up and kicked off her pants. "Sit on the arm of the chair!" she instructed hoarsely. I had one leg bent back and the other bent on the seat of the chair. I was still hard and dripping. Balancing herself with one hand on my shoulder she stepped astride my cock with one leg on the chair seat and plunged down on me furiously again and again until her back arched in orgasmic spasms. She came repeatedly as I sucked one rigid nipple and then the other. Unbelievably I felt another cum rising up from within me and filled her to overflowing as she collapsed against me. I could feel our combined fluids dripping down my thigh as our breathing returned to normal. Was that a car door?! We both started and I lept up and peeked through the blinds. "Oh shit! It's my wife!" I said picking up her pants off the floor and handing them to her. My wife was unloading some groceries from the van and sitting them on the porch as we frantically dressed. I grabbed a towel and wiped off the chair and ejected the DVD. "Hurry!" I said as we ran back to the door to the basement. "Act like you just finished fixing the water heater." I instructed as I slipped on my shoes, opened the back door, and headed toward the front door. "Need some help?" I asked my wife walking onto the front porch. "Sure. Did they get the water heater fixed yet?" she asked handing me a bag."I think so. They just finished I believe." We carried the groceries to the kitchen just in time to see the gas company truck pull into the alley.I closed the door to the basement and handed the copy of the work order to my wife."I think I'll have a hot shower." "Good. You certainly need one." my wife said wrinkling her nose.