Chapter 3

Victim 2: Uncle Repairman

Fresh off the McDelivery guy, I had further discussion with my wife on what can be further 'improved'. I told her that she needs to relax more and enjoy the seduction process. Sometimes, we men like foreplay and sexual tension. She agreed with me and told me that the next time will be better. Just that we don't have a target to focus on. During that time, I've also put in more cameras in my house, not to scare away robbers, but to record the sexcapades of my horny busty wife.

After installing the system, I pointed out to her all the locations of the cameras and told her to test the system. She did so by fingering herself alone one afternoon, nearly forcing me to take emergency leave from my job. With the systems all good to go, it's time for a second victim. Lo and behold, it turned out that our sink drainage was choked, which caused the bathroom to be flooded. She called me up just as I reached the office, and immediately, I proposed her the solution.

"Why don't you call the repairman, and then fuck his brains out as payment?"

"Oh yes! I think I'm up for it now!" She exclaimed.

A moment later, she texted me to say that the repairman was coming during lunchtime, at 12.30pm. I told my colleagues that I won't be joining them for lunch as I had something urgent to attend to. Something very urgent. I texted her what to wear and briefly what to do.

12.30pm came and I quickly plonked myself in the corner of the office with my laptop on, switching on the camera system that I have put in place. Immediately, I've access to 6 cameras and can see my wife in her sports bra, and running shorts with her hair tied back. It looks like she just finished a run and I was guessing that she wants to make it look like she wanted to shower but can't do so with the choked drain.

I texted her to say that I'm "online" and told her to put on a good show.

She responded by blowing a kiss toward one of the cameras.

5 minutes later and a rugged-looking man, in his late 40s, turned up at the door and rang the bell. My wife quickly hurried and put on a short towel, just barely covering her cleavage. She went to the door and opened it. The repairman greeted her and entered the house. All seems ok. My wife quickly led the man to the main bathroom, showing him where the choke was. She can be seen gesturing to him and asking him what could possibly be the problem. The repairman just stood there, his back to my camera view. From my guess, he was about 1.78m, slightly bulky frame, had a mustache, wearing specs, a dirty white polo t-shirt, and dirty 3/4 jeans and he was carrying a toolbox.

My wife continued her explanation and raised her arms a couple of times. Then, as she was trying to explain how she was reaching for the showerhead, her towel gave way and dropped to the floor. Her sports bra, which was too tight for her E-cuppers, was in full view to the repairman. She then bent down and picked up the towel and started to wring it to dry. The repairman just stood there, looking at my petite and busty wife, and put away his toolbox. My wife then said sorry and wanted to walk past him so that he can start to do his work. As the doorway was not that big, she purposely brushed against him, letting her boobs touch him.

The man kept stealing glances and finally got to work. The choke was easy to clear and within minutes, he was done. And my wife? She had gone into our room and began fingering herself. She had left the door slightly opened on purpose. Soon enough, the repairman started to get curious and crept slowly to the main living room area. Noticing that no one was there, he looked around and saw the only door that was left ajar. He crept slowly to the door and stood next to it, peeping in.

My wife noticed his shadows and continued to finger herself more sensually. She also let out moans and quickly hasten her speed. The man obviously turned on, started to reach into his pants and began rubbing himself. My wife continued to insert her fingers and let out a louder moan. She continued fingering until she cummed, after which she just lay there motionless. The repairman then took off his shirt and was busy stroking himself when he accidentally kicked against the door. My wife was startled and quickly got up. The repairman hurriedly went back to the bathroom, still half naked. Moments later, my wife came around, still in her sports bra and shorts.

"Wah, you take off your shirt ah?" She said.

"Ya, if not wet ah." He said. "Now all okay already."

"Oh is it? Let me test." She said. With that, she stepped into the showers with the man still behind her. I can tell he wanted to grab her but hesitated.

My wife grabbed the shower head, glanced at the camera, and then she opened the tap fully, causing the water to gush out, showering both of them.

"Ohhhhh...." She cried out.

With that, she turned around and hugged the repairman. Taking this cue, he proceeded to grab her and quickly removed her sports bra. My wife seemed to be turned on by the sudden force, and she quickly grabbed him tighter, pressing her big delicious breasts onto him. Underneath, the man was already hard and he removed his jeans as quickly as possible. From my view, it can be seen that he wasn't that long, but as my wife told me after that, he was thick.

My wife then grabbed his shaft and began to stroke it for him as he bent down to suck and pinch my wife's breasts. After a while, both of them can't control themselves much longer, he turned her around and positioned himself to doggy my wife. With the water still running, my wife is now bent over in the shower and with a quick shove, he was inside her. It was better than porn.

The guy was merciless in his pumping. My wife didn't mind at all. She was enjoying it as he kept pumping and pumping. Once in a while, she would glance at the camera and smile at me. Bloody slut. Contented with doggie, he turned her around and carried her for a standing fuck. Years of hard work have built him up and now, it was easy for him to carry my wife, pushing in every single inch of his member deep inside her. My wife enjoyed that a lot, as her head tilted backward, enjoying the deep thrust. She then whispered something in his ears and he took the cue to walk out of the shower, still carrying my wife.

Quite impressive I must say. He carried her whilst still fucking her, from the shower into the main living room. She knows it’s the best place with clear lighting and a microphone-enabled setting. All for me. Once on the floor, she pushed him down and began riding him. The repairman grabbed both breasts and never let go. My wife rode him like a horse and soon she screamed," I'm cumming, I'm cumming."

"Come with me!!!!" She screamed.

"Urgggh urggh argghh..."

"Ahhhhh argghhh argggghh ahhhhh..."

Both came at the same time and he shot loads and loads into her. Even after he cummed, he would still not let go of my wife's breasts. It's only after she recollected herself, that she then just got off and opened the door for him. She then proceeded to have a shower, as though nothing happened. The man didn't say much either. He just got dressed and hesitated a while before eventually, he left.

"How do you like that honey?" She texted me.

"Stay home. I'm gonna fuck you hard tonight. In the shower." I replied.

"You better 😜" she replied.