The Gardener
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Confused Ramblings of a Gardener 1. History Julia put her pen down, leaned back in the kitchen chair and stretched her arms out. This exercise complete, she leaned forward once again, neatly folded the completed letter and slid it into an envelope with her completed job application and photos of her work. With a sigh, she addressed the envelope and put it on the side ready to post. A waste of time maybe, but Julia knew that she had to be honest. Archie made his weekly rounds of...
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SAMANTHA GARDENER "You think you're so smart and beautiful," she spat, "but inside you're as plain and stupid as the rest of us!" I took this as something of a compliment, ignoring the second half of her accusation, and brushed a lick of hair back off my face. "If you'll calm down," I said, "you'll realise that my decision is the only correct one." Samantha Gardener had tears down her fat cheeks, dying her eyes a vile red, horribly visible, even through her glasses. She ran her...
Not on the same night, as he had intended, but the next morning, the Count of Monte Cristo went out by the Barrier d'Enfer, taking the road to Orleans. Leaving the village of Linas, without stopping at the telegraph, which flourished its great bony arms as he passed, the count reached the tower of Montlhery, situated, as every one knows, upon the highest point of the plain of that name. At the foot of the hill the count dismounted and began to ascend by a little winding path, about eighteen...
Bailey surveyed the landscape he had tended for some 37 years. He had wandered into the Henderson Estate, a s*******n year old black k** going nowhere in particular, and asked for a job. Mr. Henderson put him to work with old Rawlings, the gardener, and the rest, as they say, is history.When Rawlings retired, Bailey just carried on by himself. He discovered he had a natural talent for, 'things natural.' He loved working the soil and seeing the results of his hard labour in flower blossoms from...
It started off as a shopping trip. The weekend weather was due to be amazing and we had no commitments. Let's make a weekend of it and book a hotel, she said. The leisurely stroll round the shops turned into a few drinks and a bite to eat. It was time to book into the hotel before we got toowasted to remember anything. The hotel was smart, the room big and being on the ground floor we had patio doors leading onto a small paved area and into the well stocked gardens. We decided to grab an...
Bailey surveyed the landscape he had tended for some 37 years. He had wandered into the Henderson Estate, a 18 year old black kid going nowhere in particular, and asked for a job. Mr. Henderson put him to work with old Rawlings, the gardener, and the rest, as they say, is history. When Rawlings retired, Bailey just carried on by himself. He discovered he had a natural talent for, ‘things natural.’ He loved working the soil and seeing the results of his hard labour in flower blossoms from early...
InterracialOur gardener enjoys Ana at the back yard I arrived home very early that Thursday afternoon. As I walked through the living room, I heard a commotion noise outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my lovely wife Ana and our Mexican gardener, Diego, a good man that usually makes some jobs. Upon closer examination outside, I saw Diego was doing more than just looking my wife. Ana was kicking and screaming as the man was fondling her right in the garden. My wife`s jean shorts covered...
Our gardener enjoys Ana at the back yardI arrived home very early that Thursday afternoon. As I walked through the living room, I heard a commotion noise outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my lovely wife Ana and our Mexican gardener, Diego; a good man that usually makes some jobs. Upon closer examination outside, I saw Diego was doing more than just looking my wife. Ana was kicking and screaming as the man was fondling her right in the garden.My wife`s jean shorts covered her...
Thursday, May 2006, U Penn Campus, Philly She was on all fours as her hands worked the rich soil, and her rear end, clad in tight, green cotton chinos, seemed to be trying to wave at me as she inched her way down the flower bed directly across the lawn from my bench. I was sitting in one of my favorite spots on campus, a small green space shoehorned between Brown Hall, home to the Philosophy Department and my book lined office, and the newer and more regal Kennedy Building, home of the now...
The Naked Gardener by captv8tdChapter 1Kathleen Collins stabbed the trowel into the dirt again to get rid of another weed. She had been working on her garden for most of the afternoon and she was almost finished with what she had set out to do for the day. After evicting that weed from the bed, she stood up and walked over to the table to drink some lemonade.?Not bad,? she said aloud to nobody as she surveyed the beds. They were shaping up nicely thanks to her many hours of work on them. ...
Lindsey and Martin had been in a relationship for five years. They were both in their late twenties and equally successful. Lindsey was a human resources lawyer and Martin an accountant.Four years before they had decided to cohabit in Martin’s home for two reasons; Firstly, Martin had a magnificent garden and secondly, because Martin worked from home, he already had a well laid out office to suit his needs. Lindsey, whose home needed a great deal of TLC at that time, was therefore happy to sell...
Gay Male77 Her mother’s gardener.I was just finishing my breakfast, sat mopping my plate of the last of the egg-yolk when my wife Margaret suggested that while we were out we ‘popped in’ to visit her mum. Not one of my favourite occupations visiting and I spluttered a bit but knew if she wanted to ‘pop in’ then pop in pop in is what we would be doing, my life would be less happy if we didn’t, all husbands know that ‘a suggestion by the wife’ is actually a plan set in concrete in most regular...
I'm home from college for what feels like the first time in years. The house hasn't changed much in my absence, it's still huge, still empty and still quiet. Last year my mum got married again, for the third time. I've only met this husband a couple of times and I intend to keep it that way. I know he only married her for her money, he doesn't hide it well and I'm not even sure he tries. I've been back a week and have managed to avoid them, it's rather easy in a huge house. I'm holed up in my...
Straight SexThe gardener at the back yardI am a trophy wife and I know itMy loving husband Victor always has told me I am a trophy wife. I know it…On the first years I did not comprehend the real meaning, but after my forties, I understood it very clearly…Our sexual life was perfect; Victor fucked me wildly several nights a week and sometimes even during the early morning, before leaving to work…But I started to get insatiable… I needed more than my husband’s dick…But then I found the solution: the name...
I arrived home on late afternoon and I heard a loud commotion noise outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my lovely wife Ana and the Cuban gardener, Efrain, a good man that usually we hired to do some jobs.But after taking a closer look outside, I saw Efrain was doing more than just arguing looking my wife. Ana was kicking and screaming as the man was fondling her curvy body right there in the yard.My wife`s jean shorts covered her nice shapely buttocks, but now she was topless....
I am Sandhya and I am doing my college in bangalore. In holidays I usually visit my parents in hyderabad. This incident took place last year which I remember very much. Before going to start the story I want to tell about my self. I am a very innocent girl. Before this incident I did not know about any sex activity but used to see some porn pic from my friends. My sizes are 32-28-30 When I was home for my holidays last year,with out informing my parents to give them a surprise,they gave a...
I arrived home very early that summer afternoon.The day was very hot, almost torrid, so I guessed my sweet wife would be outside at the pool in the back yard.As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the window. In the distance, I saw Anita and our old gardener, Pedro. He was a very huge and tall man, skinny, but a bit muscled.This bastard Latin man was doing more than just talking to Ana.My little wife was kicking into the air and screaming, while the dark skinned gardener was...
I had been married in a loveless bond for 12 years. My husband is a businessman and there is never any scarcity of luxury and material things at home. But our marriage lacked the most important elements- passion and love. My husband never could satisfy me and I had accepted my fate. Being an elite lady, affair was out of question. I was pretty much trapped in my home when Judith came in my life like a breeze of fresh air and passion. Judith is our new butler. Young, agile and handsome- he...
Maid/ServantOnce upon a time there was a landscape gardener. We could call him Al but I'll stick to Federico for now. Federico lived back in the days with fashions such as black dots on ladies’ cheeks, powdered wigs complete with bugs as well as bad teeth indeed as they we’re looked after with chalk, mercury or what have you from the crazy ailment department down the corner shop pharmacist… well, these aesthetic standards were the thing among the noble gents and ladies in 18th Century France before the...
| by Gretchen |Once upon a time in France there was a landscape gardener. We could call him Al but I'll stick to Federico for now, I guess. Federico lived back in the days when black dots on ladies’ cheeks, powdered wigs complete with bugs as well as bad teeth indeed as they we’re looked after with chalk, mercury or what have you from the crazy ailment department down the corner shop pharmacist… these aesthetic standards were simply the shizzle among the nobility in the years before the...
A good friend of mine was going out of town for a month and she asked me if I would stop by her house every few days to get the mail and check on it. I didn't even hesitate in answering because she had such a lovely house. I loved to hang out in her garden as well. Saturday morning found me, coffee in hand, looking out at her garden and wondering how she could leave it for a whole month. I also wondered how it looked so good even though she wasn't there. I opened the back door and slipped...
"Woooooow!Summer Holidays are here",finished my exams,3rd year seniors,done crap as usual,definitely,"Not a Scholar".Well almost 7 weeks break from school,lots of fun with my friends up at the riding stables."Rooooy",my Mom shouted,"Will you stop daydreaming,Dad & me will not be back till Monday from Bewdley till Monday and we are going straight into work,so we will see you Monday evening,(They have a Static Home on a club site that they use weekends at the Historic town of Bewdley ,on the...
OK then, Patricki-mou, you wanted a story. I've fixed my computer, so here it is.After years of looking at my garden, I have finally decided to get the lawn replaced. It is going to have to be dug up and completely re-turfed. I don't do jobs like this, of course; I get helpful little men in to do it.My neighbour, Peter, has a friend who is a landscape gardener, so I have asked him to give me the number of the firm.I am quite surprised by the voice which answered my call. It is deep, and quite...
Mum an Dad had split up and dad left he told it was because mum was fucking someone , but on the up side i got a lot of money as dad was very rich an he told me to get my own place an have some fun for a few years (as i was only 19) an then call him for a job if i wanted one . so that's what i did a nice house with a garden an a pool , a nice car an a sexy little blond teenage girl called Lisa .Lisa was 17 an just out of school, about 5ft 2" tall she was slim but had a nice full bubble butt an...
'Stroking his hand up the inside of her thigh, gently touching the moistness through her panties, he could feel his erection starting to push through his pants. She moved her legs apart and felt his finger part her pussy lips through her silk panties. Gently he pushed her panties aside and slid his finger into her hot wet pussy, she gasped as it penetrated her wetness.' This was making me horny sat in the garden in my summer dress. Without knickers reading a steamy novel, I looked around and...
MasturbationRamu was cleaning the parking corridor with the wood broom as his sahab Anant was leaving for the office. Ramu is the gardener for Mr Anant Patil for 8 years now. Ramu basically is from Bihar but he has been in Baroda for quite a long time now. He is married and has 3 c***dren back at home but he has chosen to stay alone in Baorda. (and you will soon know why he did do.)As the car disappeared Mamta came out in balcony and signed Ramu to come upstairs. Mamta is Anant’s wife who has been sleeping...
That day my beloved hubby had left early for his office; but he warned me he had hired a new gardener to plant a rose bush that I had wished for long time at our back yard.I woke after ten and when I was having a nice smoking cup of coffee, I saw this man through the kitchen window.The day was warm, so the black man had removed his shirt.His heavy muscles rippled under his ebony skin…Then I thought how that I would have a much better use for all that energy he was expending there at the yard....
On a lovely hot summers day while I'm upstairs I go into your bedside drawer and pull out your toy bag for a surprise bit of fun. As I come downstairs I hear you chatting and find you sat chatting to someone at the French doors. It's so hot you're sweltering in your shorts & bikini top, the patio doors wide open and the guy eyeing you up and down behind his sunnies. I can see a bulge in his shorts as I come into the living room. You tell me he's looking for work and wondered if we needed...
I had not spoke to Lisa all day, not because i didn't want to but because i wanted to ask her what happened earlier by the pool an didn't know how to. I mean how do you ask your young teen girlfriend why she gave a older black gut a blow job, how many times had it happened an was it going to happen again.I was lying in bed playing it over in my head trying to convince my self it never happened and to my surprise getting horny .Lisa got into bed next to me so i turned to face her an my hard cock...
Cousin's blackmailed by gardenerThis incident happened long back when we had been to our grandparents place for our summer vacation. I was u******ed so I can’t tell my age. My mom’s younger sister too had come with her husband and her daughter Nisha who was 3 years younger than me, they had arrived a week before us. I was happy that I got company to play with the toys.One day, after breakfast, Nisha and myself were playing in the courtyard and suddenly Nisha with a mischievous smile on her face...
My name is Mary.I was nearly eighteen and had been going out with this lad for over four moths. His name is Dick. His parents were very wealthy and he was nearly 21 and had a fantastic sports car with an open top. We would spend many hours in his car touching each other up and kissing, but we never got down to actual fucking. Not that I didn't want to, but he didn't want to risk it. Shortly after my 18th birthday, Dick announced that his folks were going away for a two week holiday. My heart...
S called for me to come outside. When I got out back she was standing there with 2 other women. One around 40 the other looked like she was 15 maybe. I found out later she was actually 20 years old. Both women were short but the younger one was put together so well I felt my eyes staring and my cock twitching! She had on hip hugger slacks and a mid drift blouse that really showed her nice round breasts pushing out against the material so tight, I could see her nipples. She was short, maybe 5...
EroticLiza came back home from the hostel after the school is closed after the final exam. She got a great relief and was just running around the rooms to familiarize herself with the new atmosphere. Her parents left for work and her mother told her that her breakfast and lunch is kept on the dining table and she has to help herself.Liza has to take bath leisurely and take her breakfast. She was just 18 and possessed very well formed body. She was beautiful and she was not able to apply make up when...
She adjusted her earrings he had brought home from his travel to Japan. The reflection of the mirror proved her majestic features to be very well emphasized by the black Armani ball gown she had bought just for this evening. Once again, she was forced by the unwritten laws and codes of the Swiss high society to play the happy wife of her successful husband. She was already horrified to meet all these hypocrites who pretended to be friendly and kind. But somewhere deep in their heart everyone...
AnalArthur Fallon loved his job, as ground keeper and general handyman in the Belton Ladies Finishing College. He was surrounded by healthy and often beautiful young ladies, who had mostly grown used to his presence and just ignored him. The girls would run and play, long legs flashing, skirts lifting, presenting frequent glimpses of their knickers. He had his own private maintenance shed, in the gardens well away from the main school buildings, to which he had the only key, and to which he often...
Son watches as mom gets used. I arrived home very early from my summer job. I had been home from college for a couple days, and that meant I could have a relaxing day. I had read my work schedule wrong and I wasn’t supposed to work that day. ‘Fine by me,’ I thought as I u-turned for home. As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my mom and our Mexican gardener, Luis. Luis was a tall, rugged looking man. At least 6’4” with a husky build....
When living in Savannah we rented a nice house with a small back yard garden. One day my hubby told me he had hired a lawn man. He would come later to see the job and estimate the price.The guy came in the afternoon; when I was home alone. I showed the back yard and he said he would come in two days. I liked the guy. He was a tall black man about my age, well toned and muscled. His name was Freddie.When he said goodbye, I noticed he was fixing the front of his pants with his hand in the...
I arrived home from work at around the usual time, six thirty. The gardener’s pick up truck is parked on the driveway, meaning I had to park my Peugeot in the street. The noise coming from upstairs made it obvious that Rick our Aussie gardener was doing a spot of indoor gardening, planting his trowel in my mothers seed box! I slammed the front door as I went in, sidestepped a pair of dungarees on the floor, kicked one of a pair of boots in the doorway and shut myself in the kitchen.My mother is...
Straight SexSon watches as mom gets used.I arrived home very early from my summer job. I had been home from college for a couple days, and that meant I could have a relaxing day. I had read my work schedule wrong and I wasn't supposed to work that day. 'Fine by me,' I thought as I u-turned for home. As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my mom and our Mexican gardener, Luis. Luis was a tall, rugged looking man. At least 6'4'' with a husky build....
I arrived home from work at around the usual time, six thirty. The gardener’s pick up truck is parked on the driveway, meaning I had to park my Peugeot in the street. The noise coming from upstairs made it obvious that Rick our Aussie gardener was doing a spot of indoor gardening, planting his trowel in my mothers seed box! I slammed the front door as I went in, sidestepped a pair of dungarees on the floor, kicked one of a pair of boots in the doorway and shut myself in the kitchen. My mother...
True to her word, Kathleen was naked in her backyard again when Marge arrived the next day. Kat smiled brightly and hugged Marge when she saw her. She was afraid that the incident from the day before might have chilled their friendship. Seeing Marge in her backyard told her that all was fine. She did feel uncomfortable being naked, though. Just as Marge had walked in on her yesterday, anyone could do the same thing. She was worried about being discovered by a delivery man or a utilities...
So if you read my other story about my first gay experience you will know that it was with my gardener Jose. This story is about the first time he came back to my house since our encounter...The minute Jose had left my house after my first experience, I sent an email to my boss letting him know I would be out of the office the same day next week. The night before he was to come back to my house I had decided that if everything went well I was going to let him fuck me. However, I was worrying...
Hi to every body who read my story, and aim very happy that that my made most the guys horny.But please iam sorry ,before reading the story please see the authors name at top left corner of the page its clearly mentioned that iam srinivas(male) this story i have written in the words of sandya its a from sex magazine.Ok let starts our story.My gardener started saying when I asked abt where he thought these techniques,yis mein kya beti aur bahut tareke ke massage hote hey.who kya hey babpu,wo tho...
Marge found the naked gardener again the next day. The routine went much the same as the day before. They chatted for a bit and then Marge held Kathleen where she masturbated her to orgasm. Kat, again, protested that it did not seem right. But Marge prevailed again and Kathleen ended up with another explosive orgasm. By the fifth day, Kathleen had stopped protesting. Marge hoped that it was because Kat was now starting to see the intimate touching as part of normal life although Marge knew...
Introduction: Swish! Thwack! The cane stung across Maggies arse for the twentieth time. Her bottomed burned with the delicious feeling of pain and pleasure Swish! Thwack! The cane stung across Maggies arse for the twentieth time. Her bottomed burned with the delicious feeling of pain and pleasure. She was being punished by her husband. She knew it was exactly what she deserved for the way she had humiliated him earlier. Are you getting the message now Bitch? Richard asked as the cane landed...
Few people were ever admitted to Gemma’s garden. Indeed, most people walking along the lane down toward Haxford, never even suspected that a large garden lay behind the thick Beech hedge. Many a weary walker was glad to come across the pleasant rustic seat, rest and enjoy the view; while being oblivious of the summer house less than five yards away. Some wondered how a seat came to be there. Gemma’s grandfather had built it for granny to sit on, while she waited for the buses which used to run...
Straight SexOver the past few weeks we have been having some work undertaken on both our front and back gardens. The weather has been good and it has given us the opportunity for Mrs V to give the gardeners more than they bargained for.It all started by accident. Mrs V always walks around the house naked before she gets dressed for work. She was sat naked in the kitchen one morning having a cup of tea when two men appeared in the back garden. They were the gardeners we had booked to undertaken a complete...
I’m Anne a 36 year old housewife, married for 14 years. Just after we married we lived in a quiet suburban area near York. This story is about what happened just after I married my husband Eddie. I was only 23 and at the time I had shoulder length blonde hair, a good figure with 34DD boobs which looked even bigger because of my slim waist.After six months of marriage I lost my job and Eddie suggested I take a break from working and stay home for a while before looking for another job, which I...
It is a Friday evening in the dry season, and a group of former classmates is in the garden of a bar in a quiet, prosperous village in Onitsha. Former classmates, but not by much. These young people finished school about a month ago and are in that odd dry season limbo that precedes the onset of the rest of their lives, in the form of work or University (or, indeed, unemployment). One of the group, a handsome but rather diffident boy called Uche, is explaining his plans for the rest of the...
‘Earl!’ Van sighed as his two year old yellow lab took off into the woods behind his house. His constant companion was usually obedient, but with all the wonderful sights and smells surrounding their new home in the country, Earl had become a challenge the last couple weeks. He wanted to believe the dog would eventually find his own way back home, but that nagging doubt led him to tromp off into the woods after him. In the thick brush, he soon lost sight of the dog, but by pausing every...
Sheryl was 18 she had lived in the same street her whole life she was a warm girl, she had light brown hair and very blue eyes with a cute button nose,she had never had a proper boyfriend she had had plenty of gropings and been felt up in the back of cars and local fields but never had good sex just the sticky fumblings associated with teenage boys.She was in actual fact a classic bbw with big hips and was very busty which she viewed as a drawback to having a full time boyfriend not imagining...
When Kristina was only twelve, my sister teased, "It seems as though your little niece has a crush on her handsome Uncle Dev." From then forward, whenever I was around the youngster and no one was paying attention, I purposely encouraged that 'puppy love' she held for me. She tried not to be obvious in her flirting, but it was pretty obvious how much she liked me, although I must say that my niece did manage not to show her feelings when others were around. Of course her mom knew, but...
Chapter 1:The garden was still, no wind running through the many plants that had been arranged maliciously by their mother, no scuttling of bugs amongst the ground branches or leaves, nothing to break the concentration of the young brown haired girl that was crouched down behind the red rose bushes that had given her her name. Rose had dug her long slender fingers into the earth between her feet. Large green eyes where shut tight against the bright midday light so that her surroundings beauty...
I am Tristan, I am fit and athletic and help out doing gardening which I love. Like Mary I had a disturbed upbringing and with Mum getting divorced again I see things changing again, my stepdad is weird though so maybe it’s for the good. I am very close to my Mum and Mary. I am looking forward to working in Frank’s garden.I first got to like gardening a couple of years ago when one of Mums friends wanted some help, she was a widow who was in her late 40’s and wanted her grass cut each week, it...
Mike Zostant wasn't all that big on flowers or plants but when he would notice his next door neighbor working in her garden on warm days, he usually made a point of giving the middle-aged woman a glance either from his bedroom window or if her attire warranted a closer look, going out to engage in conversation with Rita Cox.Mrs. Cox, the divorced mother of a couple of k**s who were a bit older than Mike and now out on the own, wasn't a ravishing beauty but Mike found her attractive. He didn't...
The Gardner. My name is Robert and my wife of five years is called Angela and earlier this year we signed up to a bigger mortgage than we could comfortably afford to pay but we simply had to buy the cottage we now lived in as soon as the estate agent showed us around it. We had often dreamed of owning a spacious cottage in the country and to find one so secluded and possessing the period features we craved, as well as having a large garden, meant that we had to break the bank to make sure it...
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