Mandy’s Gardener

He pulled the robe open, exposing her. She sucked in her breath as his mouth closed over a nipple. She held his head as he sucked one, and then the other. She continued to hold his head as he sank to his knees. She gave out little cries as his tongue traced down her stomach. She gasped when it tickled the top of her slit. He stuck two muscular arms between her thighs and spread her wide, his hands supporting her by the cheeks of her ass. His mouth made full contact with her hot, wet slit, his tongue probing her deeply.

“Ohhhh, yesss,” she moaned, grinding her crotch against his sucking, licking mouth. Mandy’s cunt was flowing, and he was lapping the juices from her. She pulled him up, and he slipped the robe off of her. She guided him backwards to a big, leather couch and she fell back on it, her ass on the edge. She watched him drop his pants, and she was shocked at the size of his erection. He stood between her wide-spread thighs, and she lifted his cock to her mouth and encircled the head. It was his turn to moan now, as she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, then sucking deeply, stroking the long shaft with one hand. They made eye contact, and she held his gaze as she sucked, the lewd sucking noises loud in the room.

He pulled free of her mouth and pushed her to her back, following her down. He was in her instantly. Mandy wrapped her legs around his ass, and pulled him into her wet, needy cunt. Mandy came, and her cunt made farting noises as it milked his cock. Then he started to fuck her; long hard strokes that spread her open until she felt his balls against her ass. She gloried in her fucking, bucking and grinding on the cock she so desperately needed. Her mouth found his, and she sucked on his tongue while he fucked her. He pushed with his feet, and he pressed into her hard, and she felt him tense and shoot his hot sperm up into her. Mandy came again as she felt the hot spunk filling her. He pulled out of her and stood up. She grabbed his slime-covered cock and looked up at him.

“Thank you,” she whispered, and she took the softening member back into her mouth, licking and sucking until his cock was shining with her saliva. She stayed in that position, the sperm seeping out of her. He pulled up his pants, smiled at her and he turned and left. She heard him digging in the back yard again.

‘Christ, that was fantastic,’ she thought. ‘ I want him again, and again.’ She got up and made another drink. She stood naked at bar, and her hand went to her slit, still oozing sperm, and she gently frigged her clit with the warm sperm, bringing herself to another orgasm.

About 20 minutes later, she was still drinking at the bar, naked, his sperm drying on her thighs. He stuck his head in the door.

“I’ll be going now,” he said. She called him in, and she sank to her knees in front of him. She put her cheek against his stomach as she undid his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She pulled them down, and reached between his thighs. He was half erect as she guided him into her mouth. His cock grew in her sucking mouth, and he held her head as she sucked him. She stroked the shaft into her mouth as she sucked, cupping his balls in one hand, until she finally got him to cum in her mouth. She was moaning as her mouth filled with his hot seed, and she swallowed it greedily. He pulled his pants up, and started to leave.

“Thank you,” she whispered again. “You can have me anytime, Mike, anytime you want. “I’ll be here in the house, ready for you.”

“Tomorrow might be somebody else,” he said. “There’s like 3 or 4 different guys that might work this account. I’ll let them know,” he said, and he left. That took her by surprise, and she didn’t say a word, and then he was gone. She imagined her own, private lover, not whoring herself out to a parade of different guys. She showered again ; her husband would be home shortly. As she stood in the shower though, the thought of a series of young studs using her daily was a very erotic thought indeed.

She made her and Jim a light supper, and they sat around after dinner, drinking wine. She was naked under a wrap-around dress, and she felt totally mellow and sated.

“How’d the gardener do today?” he asked her.
“Oh, just fine. He’s doing a good job,” she said, her heart beating a little faster.
“Well, that’s great. I know that Jose’s got some real studs working for him, so don’t get any ideas. I know how you horny housewives are,” he teased.
“Who, me?” she asked, batting her eyelashes at him, and they both laughed.

Mandy was pacing around the house the next morning, nervous as a cat. She tried on various robes and skirts, eyeing herself in the mirror. She finally settled on the same revealing robe she wore yesterday. She looked out in the yard, and there he was ; a different guy, like Mike had said. And, he was another well-built stud. Mandy’s heart raced at the sight of the young man; long, blonde hair, muscles rippling under his shirt. She knew she was lost.

She exercised for a few minutes, and then stepped into the shower. This was the shower with the clear picture window, and as she showered, she looked out in the yard. He was leaning on the shovel, watching her intently. She stepped out of the shower and turned her back to the window, drying off. The bathroom door opened and he stood there, shirtless now.

“Hi, Mandy, I’m Dan,” he said, smiling. She stood with her hands at her sides, and he reached out and took her hand, and she allowed herself to be led into the exercise room. He stood her alongside a weight-lifting bench, lowered his head and began kissing and sucking her breasts.

She was instantly aroused, and when his tongue found it’s way into her hairless slit, she pulled the lips apart with her own hands, and orgasmed in his mouth. He laid her on the bench and gave her a fucking like she had only dreamed about, and she rutted on his cock with abandon. Three times he entered the house that day, and she took him on her bed, and then again on the leather couch downstairs. Before he left, just like she had with Mike, she knelt on the floor and sucked him off. He lasted a long time, and she gloried in her cocksucking, jacking him off into her greedy mouth as he came.

The next day was a different guy, and a different guy the day after that. She was finally getting all the sex she wanted. Two of them showed up together one morning, and Mandy finally got the double penetration she fantasized about. She loved it, and she came many times as the two cocks pummeled her holes. Sometimes one of the men’s friends would show up, men that didn’t even work for Jose, and they would take turns fucking her throughout the day, or double-fuck her, and she wallowed in it. One day, five different men came through the house, and the only one she knew was the gardener. She took them all, rutting with lust as they fucked her, moaning with delight when they came in her mouth.

Mike made the comment one day, that they weren’t getting as much yard work done as they should be. That was okay with Mandy ; she wanted this project to go on forever.