Mowing Mrs Peterson s Lawn
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It was the summer of 2001. Kelly had been miserable for months. Her work life had been slowly deteriorating for a couple of years. As it seems is always the case, a good boss had left and the new one was an idiot. I had finally convinced her that it was okay to resign without a new job lined up. She’d worked since she was a young teenager, we were doing fine, and I hated to see her so miserable.
She spent that spring cleaning every nook and cranny she could find in the house. By the time summer arrived she was more than ready to enjoy the sun and warmth. Riding our lawn tractor to mow the lawn had always been my job, but Kelly wanted to learn how so she could be productive as she caught some rays.
At forty-one-years old the only difference I could see in her from when she was thirty were a few lines on her face from decades of a near-constant smile. Kelly was still five-foot-two. But her boobs had grown even larger. How tough was that!
Kelly, being Kelly, choose an old bikini to wear while mowing. The top was basically a boob hammock for her 36G gazongas. The bottoms were a skimpy little low-rise side-tie affair. The bikini was white. Needless to say, when she’d mow the front yard she caused passing traffic to slow down.
Kelly always mowed the front yard first. Our yard wasn’t a field, but we were in the township and had a little bit of land. Plus, Kelly drove the tractor in second gear, so that added a little time. The front usually took her about an hour.
Kelly had noticed that usually a few minutes into the job when she was still making passes near the road, that our neighbor Frank would walk his dog past our yard. And then again going back the other way. And then sometimes a couple of more passes for good measure.
It also didn’t seem to matter if Kelly was mowing early in the day to avoid scorching heat or later in the day for maximum sun. Frank would make a few passes. He always waved to Kelly.
We knew Frank, but not all that well. He lived two houses away. He was probably in his mid-fifties. We’d heard he was former military and was on permanent disability, although he seemed perfectly normal to meet him. When we both worked all the time we had little time for neighborhood goings-on.
Kelly appreciated that she had an admirer. She always waved back. She’d also wave at the guys who would stare or beep as they drove past in their pickup trucks and work vans.
One Saturday morning Frank knocked on our door. His tractor, pretty much the same machine as ours, had taken a crap and was in the shop. He was asking if he could rent ours to mow over a couple of weeks. I assured him he could use it but we wouldn’t take a cent for rental. Frank argued a bit and then accepted that he wouldn’t win.
It had been rainier than normal and the grass was growing like no tomorrow. Kelly was mowing the lawn every three or four days. Frank came over the first time to borrow the tractor when he figured Kelly was nearing the end of the job.
Kelly always mowed the front yard first and then opened the gate and mowed our back yard. Frank, of course, didn’t realize that Kelly always removed her top to mow the back yard. She was trying to avoid tan lines on her boobs.
Frank let himself in through the gate. Kelly made a turn and they both saw each other at about the same time. Frank looked like he was going to melt into the yard. Kelly waved. She stopped the tractor when she got next to him.
Frank was apologizing at a hundred miles an hour as Kelly shut off the mower. Kelly told him to calm down. She liked getting sun and him seeing her boobs was no big deal to her. Although even as she told that lie, her nipples were stiffening. She loved men seeing her naked tits. She told him to hang out on our deck, as she had less than ten minutes to finish.
Kelly went back to mowing and out of the corners of her eyes noticed that Frank never looked away from her. Her nipples looked like red peanut M&M’s, as they do when fully aroused. She parked the mower by the gate and joined Frank on the deck. Kelly’s favorite ritual to finish her mowing job was to dive into the pool to cool off. And she did it then as well.
After a lap back and forth across the pool, Kelly climbed out, dripping water everywhere, with no towel. Her nipples were as hard as stones, stiffened further by the cool water. The bottom of her old suit tended to sag when filled with water. It showed an inch or two of ass-crack and hug down low enough in the front to be borderline obscene. However, since Kelly kept her twat shaved bare, there was no fuzz to see and it stayed up just enough to not expose her tattoo.
Frank just stared slack-jawed as Kelly walked toward him. His eyes were darting back and forth from hard nipples to shaved-pussy camel toe. Kelly turned away from Frank as she bent over to pick up a towel. She knew full well she was teasing the hell out of him with her bikini bottom barely covering half of her butt crack as she bent over at the waist.
“Would you like a dip?” she asked. Frank shook his head ‘no’. Kelly told him the key was in the tractor and he was welcome to use it. He brought it back about three hours later.
Kelly made sure she was outside on the deck by the pool. She heard Frank finish mowing his yard and then make the short drive to our house. She’d been naked, lying on a lounger. She slipped into the pool and climbed into a pool lounger when she heard him heading toward our house. Frank opened the gate and parked the tractor in our shed.
Kelly called out for Frank to join her on the deck. He came up, sat down, and dropped the tractor key on a deck table. Kelly paddled her way around so that she was then facing Frank. The light breeze help push her lounger toward the end of the pool where he was sitting. As she got closer she could tell the exact moment when he realized she was naked. She said the look on his face was priceless.
Kelly rolled off of the lounger and came up out of the water at the steps. She walked out of the water as Frank’s eyeballs soaked in every pixel. She could also tell when he made out her tattoo. Kelly has a tattoo of a blooming red rose on her pubic bone.
Kelly had a brief conversation with Frank. Frank mumbled a bit. Apologized a bit. And never stopped darting his eyes from her boobs to her pussy. Kelly has an amazing pussy. Some women are graced with a tight little clam that needs work to crack it open. Not Kelly. Her gash is wide open, her lips full and on display. If you kneel in front of Kelly and look closely (as several have) you can make out her clit.
Again, just out of the water, her nipples were at full attention. After a couple of minutes of incoherent staring, Frank thanked her for use of the tractor and left.
That evening Frank forwarded me the email explaining that his tractor would be delayed a couple of more weeks as the shop waited for a part from overseas. I replied that it wasn’t a problem with us and that he “was welcome to come over any time.”
Over the next couple of weeks, Frank had managed to show up, and Kelly had managed to show off, so that he’d discovered her naked or at least topless each time. He always timed borrowing the mower immediately after Kelly had finished mowing. One day when she asked, as she always did if he’d like a dip in the pool, Frank said yes.
He had kicked off his sneakers, removed his shirt, and looked like he was getting ready to take a dive. Kelly stopped him. “House rules. No swimsuits.” Frank demurred for a moment and then found his bravery. Shorts came off and in he jumped. Kelly jumped in after him.
They relaxed, bobbed around, and chatted for a bit. Each was slowly making their way toward the other. After ten minutes or so, Kelly stood in front of Frank, facing away, and he took the hint to massage her shoulders. Kelly moaned in her way that both showed appreciation and made a man’s loins stir. Frank had strong hands and Kelly was in heaven. Somewhat intentionally, she was moving backward a millimeter at a time.
And then: There! She felt it. Frank’s hardon brushed against her little bubble butt. He wiggled himself back an inch and kept on massaging. Kelly said “That feels so good” as she pretended to fall back against him. She felt his cock trapped between her ass cheeks. She loved how blazingly hot it felt against her cool skin. Frank acted as though nothing had happened.
Kelly kept his cock trapped with her butt. After a minute she slowly slid her ass up and down against Frank’s cock. Frank slowly moved his hands from her shoulders to her back, to her sides, and then around to her boobs. He held her huge tits and then captured her hard nipples between his thumbs and fingers.
Kelly’s moaning was purely sexual. Frank was mashing her boobs. Kelly was moving her butt more quickly. She was humping Frank’s cock. Kelly swears that it wasn’t intentional, not that mattered in the least. She was really starting to hump away. Franks cock slipped from its butt cheek trap. Kelly’s open gash was the only place for it to go. One stroke was a dual “oops” from both of them, the next stroke was a dual “moan.”
Frank’s cock slid into Kelly’s pussy. Kelly was fucking him. ‘Twerking’ didn’t exist. Yet that’s basically what Kelly was doing on Frank’s cock. Frank started to actively participate. He moved his hands down to Kelly’s hips and began thrusting vigorously as they fucked.
I’ve fucked a few women in water; the ocean, lake, river, pool, tub, shower. It doesn’t much matter. Most can’t keep a pussy lubricated. The water washes their lube away and in short order, a wet fuck becomes an uncomfortably dry fuck. Not Kelly, her pussy pumps out gallons of lube. Frank was taking full advantage of her slippery cunt as he slammed his cock in and out of her, splashing water all around them in the pool.
Kelly thought Frank’s cock felt pretty damn nice. It was fatter than mine, that much was certain. The length was harder for her to tell but probably close to mine.
Frank reached around and found Kelly’s clit. One arm was across her chest, holding her against his own chest. One hand was fingering her clit. The other was mauling her boob and pinching her nipple. Frank took Kelly over the moon. Kelly screamed out an orgasm. She knew the neighbors on both sides were at work. The closest neighbor at home during the day was the one who’s cock had caused her orgasm.
Frank grabbed her tighter. He had both hands down on her groin spreading her lips open and her legs apart. His hands were playing in her gash. Frank was humping Kelly like a machine. He groaned into her ear “Oh, fuck I’m cumming.” Kelly felt like he was spreading her pussy and legs open to the point that she might crack in half. And then he suddenly let go of her and he dropped down into the water.
Kelly felt him kissing, licking, and nibbling her butt before he finally came up for air. Kelly made him stay still. She was watching the water by her pussy. She was watching the streams and clouds of his cum form in the water all around her.
They both stood and stared at his cum swirl around in the water. Kelly softly said, “I love when a man fills me up.” Kelly changed her focus and took a good look at Frank’s cock. It was slowly shrinking. She could tell he was uncut, something that fascinates her. She wasn’t sure how long it had fully grown to, but she knew she would eventually find out. Another day.
Frank was too struck by what had just happened for him to make any sense. He felt he should dress and head home. Kelly stood naked next to him while he dressed. She let him stare at her body all he wanted before he said “goodbye” walked away.
The next time Frank borrowed our tractor was on a Saturday afternoon while I was home. I gave him the tractor key. Kelly was a little bummed out that nothing sexual happened between them. But the time after that, on a weekday, he showed up soon after Kelly had finished mowing. He let himself into the backyard through the gate and stepped up onto the deck. Kelly was quite happy to see him. She was naked in the water. Frank asked if he could join her. “Of course, Stud!” was her reply.
Frank swam up to her. Kelly hopped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. “I thought maybe I scared you off?”
Frank laughed, “Well, you kind of did, but I got over it and here I am!”
They played around in the water some. Frank sat Kelly on one of the steps leading out of the water and moved in to suck on her nipples. Kelly reached down and played with his cock while he sucked. She thought she had glimpsed a lack of pubic hair when frank jumped into the pool. With her hand on his cock and balls, she confirmed that Frank had shaved. She tugged him up and onto the deck. “I want to play with this cock!” she said with the devil in her voice.
Kelly loved sliding his foreskin up and down. She loved that his cock was fat, maybe one and a half the thickness of mine. He was about the same six-inches as long as my dick. Kelly loves to suck cock, but a shaved dick will get ten times the attention from her.
Kelly wanted to eat and nibble his cock. She got between his legs and worked over his large nuts and dangling sack. Kelly was impressed. She shared that Frank, literally, had the biggest balls and nut sack of any man that she had screwed. She teased me by referring to him as “Rhino Nuts.”
She slid her hands to the back of Frank’s knees and slowly pushed his legs up as she worked him over. Frank ended up with his knees nearly to his ears and Kelly was licking and sucking him from his foreskin to his butt hole. (And, yes, Frank had shaved completely bare.) Frank went crazy when her tongue hit his taint. Even crazier as Kelly attacked his hole. Kelly was flying. Her tongue was everywhere at once. Frank was moaning loudly. Kelly knew he was close to cumming.
Kelly let his legs drop and she swallowed his cock. She bobbed her head up and down so fast that Frank had to feel like he was getting laid. It worked. Without any announcement, Frank’s fat cock started to spurt cum into her mouth. Each cum spurt wasn’t huge, but he shot off nearly a dozen times. Kelly’s mouth was filled to the rim with his runny, slippery cum.
She slowly and tightly pulled her mouth from his fat cock. She didn’t lose a drop of his load. Kelly climbed up to Frank’s face and opened her mouth showing him that it was nearly overflowing with his spunk. He seemed impressed. “I’ll tell you this, that was the best blowjob of my life. I feel like I squirted everything I’ve ever made in that load.”
It took Kelly two big gulps to get all of his goo down her throat. She moved in to kiss Frank, full-on, open mouth, cum breath, and everything. He locked lips with her and they played a wild game of tongue hockey. Kelly was impressed. They stayed lip-locked like a couple of horny kids in a backseat. Kelly climbed onto Frank’s chest, rubbing her slippery cunt on his thigh as they laid back and kissed. Frank played with her butt, spreading her open with both hands.
Kelly said she not kissed for that long since she was in high school. It was more than a half an hour of one solid lip lock. Her pussy was leaking juice all over Frank’s thigh. She felt his cock start to stir. She tried to rub it as best she could with her leg.
A few minutes of that and Frank was hard again. Kelly flipped her knee over his other leg as well, staying locked in their kiss, she slid her cunt down to rub the tip of his cock. Frank thrust a few times and then he hit the mark. He shoved his fat dick into her pussy.
Kelly was so turned on that she came very, very quickly. She had to break their kiss and arch her back as she rode his fat cock over the plate, screaming out “OH FUCUUUCK!”. Frank had his hands on her butt again. As Kelly bounced on his cock, Frank was spreading her cheeks further and further apart. She felt his strong fingers touch her dark hole and she moaned uncontrollably. Frank took that as his pass.
He grabbed her ass tighter and slipped his middle finger into her pooper up to the first knuckle. Kelly moaned even louder. Frank didn’t break his pace as he fucked her. Soon, Frank had his middle finger shoved in as far as it would go as she felt the rest of his hand squeezing her ass. Frank started finger-fucking her butt in alternate rhythm with his cock in her twat. Kelly screamed out another orgasm. Frank had her panting and gasping.
Frank took control and moved her around. He had her chest lying on the lounger and her knees on the deck. His finger was still shoved up her ass. It was clear to her what was going to happen next.
Kelly used both hands to spread her cheeks as she worked to relax her sphincter. Frank moved his finger around in her, loosening her hole as much as he could. Then he pulled his finger out and stuck his cockhead on her hole and pushed his cock forward. It went in perhaps halfway and stopped. His face was by her ears. “Are you okay?” Kelly nodded. Frank slowly shoved the rest of his fat cock up her ass. “Still okay?”
Kelly nodded again but said “Start fucking me. It will help it feel better.” Kelly’s ass felt like it was on fire for a couple of minutes. Her body started to help her out. She loosened and lubed a bit. There was a little less friction. Frank’s cock started moving smoothly in and out.
“Fuck me hard Frank! I’m going to cum!” Frank slammed her ass and Kelly screamed as she came a third time. Frank didn’t slow down. Kelly started to finger her clit. “Yeah, Frank! Fuck me hard!” Frank was slamming her butt with all he had. Kelly was polishing her clit as Frank remodeled her back door.
Kelly felt a huge one cumming. “Oh shit! Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck, OH FUUUCK!” Kelly sprayed down the deck with her cum. She said it felt like a tidal wave. Frank was worked up as much as she was.
He shouted, “I’m cumming too!” Kelly felt his cock pulsating in her ass, knowing that each pulse squirted more of his goo inside her. They were both drenched in sweat. Frank dismounted and stumbled as he slipped on his clothes. Kelly stood, with her knees wrapped tightly around each other as she held in his load. Frank gave her a quick kiss and then left.
Kelly went inside and used the bathroom to release Frank’s mess and take a quick shower. She was starting to feel the after-effects of such a fat dick in her ass. She felt completely wiped out and her ass felt numb. She took some Tylenol and went to bed.
It was a few hours later when I arrived home after work that I found her curled up in the bed, out like a light. I left her sleeping. She didn't come out of the bedroom for nearly an hour. I couldn’t help but chuckle as I watched her come out doing the rolling bow-legged walk of a cowboy. “How’s your butt?” I asked. I just got a dirty look.
Kelly didn’t walk straight, or sit comfortably, for a couple of days.
It had again been rainy and the only day with sunshine was a Sunday. I mowed first thing that morning and Frank borrowed the mower as soon as I was done. I could tell Frank was a little nervous around me. I wanted to tease him about wrecking my wife’s ass but just left it alone. She was loving their fuck-sessions and I didn’t want to mess it up for her.
It was later that week when Kelly mowed next. She didn’t start until later in the afternoon. As soon as she closed the gate to the back yard she stripped off her bikini. It was only a few minutes later when Frank let himself in through the gate. They both waved at each other and Frank went up onto the deck.
After her next lap around the yard, Kelly turned off the mower and went to join Frank on the deck. She squealed with delight! Frank was naked lying on a lounger and his cock was as hard as stone. As Kelly got close she realized Frank’s dick was strapped up. There was a leather strap wrapped around his cock and massive sack, with a metal ring attached that was around his cock.
Kelly made Frank stand up and model his kinky hardware. Kelly got on her knees to study it all. Kelly felt her pussy running. The strap made Frank’s huge sack and balls look even larger if that was even possible. She asked him if it hurt? He said it didn’t but once his cock was as hard as it was, there was no way to get the metal ring off until his dick shrunk completely. He said the ‘win’ for him was that the ring made it harder for him to squirt cum so he would last longer. Plus, it just kept his cock as stiff as could be.
Kelly was giggling with anticipation. She blurted out “I love it! I can’t wait to feel you in me!” She took Frank by the hand and led him into the house and downstairs to our hot tub room. It has a large glass-walled shower. There was room for both of them. After a quick soaping up, Kelly leaned forward against the wall and let Frank fuck her from behind.
Kelly came unbelievably fast. The sensation of Frank’s ultra-hard fat cock had her pussy going crazy, but combined with Frank’s huge balls bashing into her gash on every stroke, slapping at her clit, was almost too much.
Frank fucked Kelly to a second orgasm in just a couple of minutes. Kelly turned off the water. She handed Frank a towel. She lapped at his nuts and his cock as he dried off. She was marveling at how amazingly hard his hardware made his cock.
The guest bedroom was across the hall. Kelly led him to the bed. Frank tossed Kelly onto the bed on her back. He got between her legs and ate her out. Kelly smashed his face into her cunt as Frank gnawed her clit to another orgasm. She was gasping for air but also slapping at Frank to swing around into a sixty-nine.
After she lapped at Frank’s balls, she lined up her throat so Frank could throat-fuck her as he ate her cunt. Kelly wrapped her legs in the air around Frank’s head, pulling him deep onto her slit. Frank was trying his best to tongue fuck her vagina. Kelly loved every moment of it. Frank stopped fucking her mouth for a minute so he could focus on burying his tongue. Kelly was panting. He had her nearly out of her mind with overwhelming sensations.
Frank stood up and pulled Kelly’s head to the edge of the bed. She knew the drill as that’s one of my favorite positions. Kelly dropped her head back and as Frank stood with his legs on either side of her head, he throat-fucked her. Kelly had her hands on Frank’s ass. As he fucked her, she spread open his cheeks and used her fingers to play in his crack and tease his butt-hole. Frank was aggressively fucking her throat.
Kelly was torn. She could tell that Frank wanted to cum down her throat. She knew she’d let him. But her cunt really wanted a thrashing from that steel-hard cock. Maybe another day? Kelly slipped her long, slender, middle finger deep into Frank’s hole and massaged his prostate. “Jesus! Shit! I’m cumming!”
Frank had pulled his cock out of her throat and Kelly had her lips locked around his glans waiting to be drowned in his cum. She was more than surprised that only a few dribbles fell on her tongue. She had felt his dick pulsating? Frank pulled out. Kelly got her head back onto her shoulders and looked puzzled at him “Where’s your load?” Frank just tapped on his metal ring.
Then he reached for Kelly’s feet and spun her around on the bed. He pulled her cunt to the position recently held by her throat. Frank pushed his fat hard cock into Kelly’s pussy. She screamed on the first stroke “OH! Fuck Sakes!” Frank’s cock felt like it had been pulled from a forge it was so hot and Kelly had never felt a flesh-and-blood penis that stiff in her life.
Frank fucked her to an ear-shattering orgasm in minutes. Frank was holding Kelly’s thighs tightly to his abdomen. He fucked her with a speed and force that turned her to jelly. Kelly’s foot kind of fell against Frank’s face. Without skipping a beat Frank sucked her big toe into his mouth. Kelly’s eye’s popped open. Frank had no idea how much that sensation turned Kelly on.
She brought both feet together in front of his mouth and Frank moved from foot to foot sucking all of her toes. Kelly’s hand was on her clit. His huge fat cock was destroying her pussy. His locked-in-position huge balls were slapping in rhythm against her butt hole. Kelly was in a zone of non-stop orgasm. It was only a few moments later when she felt a rush tear through her and Kelly squirted a massive blast onto Frank’s cock and balls.
Frank stopped fucking as he felt her load dripping from his sack. “You’re a squirter?!” Kelly nodded. “Fuck yeah!” Frank rolled Kelly over, climbed onto the bed, and mounted her doggy style. Kelly’s face was buried in the covers, her fists grabbing at sheets as Frank’s cock continued its mission to destroy her cunt. Frank fucked her in that position for probably ten more minutes. Kelly continued to cum.
Frank finally slapped her butt and pulled his cock out. Kelly rolled over. Franks crawled over Kelly until she caught his cock in her mouth. He humped at her face as she used her tongue to massage his cock. Frank froze in position as Kelly again felt his cock pulsate. She caught a bit more cum at that time. Perhaps as much as a dribbler would release, but not what she’d learned to expect from Frank.
They were both trashed. Neither were youngsters and their wild fuck had left both of them seriously worn out. Kelly thought it had perhaps been a half an hour that she was asleep. She and Frank seemed to wake at the same time. She had fallen asleep on his chest.
Both of them reached for his cock. Frank was flaccid. “Don’t start anything until I can get this off,” he chided Kelly. He unsnapped the leather strap and Kelly watched him slide the metal ring off his cock. She couldn’t help herself. She scooted down and swallowed his soft cock in her mouth. She could taste cum remnants escaping his dick. Ten minutes later and Frank was rock hard and she had him bucking his ass in the air.
Kelly’s mouth rode his bronco of a cock until he released. Kelly got her prize. Frank filled her mouth with the biggest load she’d ever caught. She wasn’t catching anything for anybody. She was swallowing cum as fast as she could just to keep from drowning. Even so, she couldn’t swallow fast enough and a large glop of Frank’s load slipped out of her mouth and onto the bedding. There was just too much cum.
Kelly gave up and let the rest of her mouthful slide out as well. She was sputtering with a mouth/nose/face full of cum. “Okay, so the next time I’ll just watch you jerk all of that on my tits, deal?”
“Deal,” said Frank.
They got up and went back to the shower to clean off all of the cum they’d both made. They were clean and dry when they came upstairs. Both were surprised to see me mowing the back yard.
From the grassy footprints through the house, to Frank’s clothes and Kelly’s bikini on the deck, you didn’t need to be Sherlock Holmes. I took off my work clothes and was mowing in my boxers as it was over ninety degrees.
Frank started to freak out. Kelly calmed his ass down and told him that we have no secrets. I knew all about their time together and had no issue with it. She invited Frank to join us for a drink. After she’d made the drinks, she and Frank went outside, naked, and sat on the deck. I was done before long and joined them.
The drink was delicious. Kelly, of course, pointed out that I was overdressed. I slipped off my boxers and finished my drink before I jumped into the pool. Kelly joined me in the water and we insisted Frank do so as well. After our little swim, as we sat around drying off, I asked what they had been up to? Kelly started to tell me their story in great detail. I could tell Frank was embarrassed, but my cock was hard in minutes.
Frank was lying on a lounger. I pushed Kelly and she took the hint. She climbed between Franks's legs and sucked in his cock. I stepped up and fucked her from behind. She kept on with her story, sucking Frank a few strokes between sentences.
She ended her story with the part about telling Frank to come on her tits next time. I was ready to explode. I pulled her hips tightly to mine. Kelly dropped her face between Frank’s legs. I saw for the first time the big fat cock with the massive nuts that my wife had been fucking for weeks.
I was ready to explode. I pulled Kelly to her knees on the deck in front of me. I aimed my bazooka at her tits and launched my saved-up load at her. Three long blasts along her collar bone. A curtain of cum was streaming down her chest and tits.
Frank got up with one knee on the lounger and one foot on the deck. He jerked his cock very quickly. Soon he added a few small spurts of cum to her messy chest. Frank and I high-fived each other.
Frank thanked us both for a crazy day, slipped on his shorts, and headed home to feed his dog. I got an email the next day that his mower had been delivered that morning.
It was perhaps a month later that Frank came over and shared the news with Kelly that he was selling his house. He had a son and daughter-in-law with a new baby an hour away. They had been pestering him to move close to them and he finally gave in.
He was ready to turn and leave but Kelly stopped him. She pushed his shorts down and said “one for old time’s sake” and she sucked his fat cock after some time playing with his foreskin.
After ten minutes of committed effort on Kelly’s part, Frank was there. He pushed her head back. “As you wanted,” and Frank aimed his cock at Kelly’s chest. She quickly ripped off her T-shirt. Frank nailed her chest with one small blast after another. When he finally was empty, Kelly had a river of cum streaming down her chest and dripping off her boobs.
She hopped up and gave him a big kiss, smearing his cum into his shirt. He slapped her ass and they had a good laugh as Frank left.
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Incestok this is my first time putting what happened in print.be easy on me.let me first start by tellling you about me and my wife.we have been married 26years;we often talk about kinky stuff when we are in bed.we been talking about adding a third or more into our love making but untill now it was just talk.i often go to a buddys house to hang or work around his house as he always pays me good.(money&weed)he works hard and makes good money so he would rather pay me to mow his yard than do it...
My wife Carol and I have been married for five years. We were teenage sweethearts and married shortly after University. Her mum Kelly was extremely happy for us, as she always said I was the nicest boy that Carol ever brought home. In fact Carol and Kelly are like best friends and its often that I find myself in the company of my wife's mum and her father Geoff.Our wedding day ended up being on the same day as her parent's anniversary, so a couple years ago Carol and Kelly got together and...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
It was late August of 1976. Kelly and I, who were both sixteen at the time, had been to a wild party the week before at a townhouse rented by Don and Rod. Don was dating Lori, one of Kelly’s friends. Before the party had ended I had sex with Lori, while Don and Rod had both screwed the living daylights out of a very drunk and high Kelly.Two days after that party, under many protests, I had to go on a two-week family vacation. Since Kelly and I started screwing that May we had been humping at...
TeenIt was a Friday night in August 1976. Kelly and I had been invited to a party. Lori, a friend of Kelly’s was dating Don. Don and his best friend Rod had graduated last May and were working at the local car dealership while attending community college for car repair. The party was at the townhouse rented by Don and Rod.I had to work until nine p.m. Lori had picked up Kelly at her parent’s house and the girls had a head start on the alcohol. They were working on bottles of Boone’s Farm cheap-ass...
TeenIt was August of 1990. Kelly and I were thirty years old. We had won a trip to Spain which we took the previous June. Kelly had a ton of sex on that trip, including a public gang-gang at a nude beach. We met some new friends, including Barry who owned both a Chevy dealership and a nine-inch dong, and Scott who owned several furniture stores. Both of them were in their mid-forties. The four of us also spent Independence Day a couple of weeks later on Barry’s huge boat where Kelly was fucked...
ExhibitionismIt was September of 1978. Kelly had been away at college in Milwaukee for a total of three weeks and she was still getting her bearings. While she had been on a sexual tear the entire summer after high school graduation, she knew that was something that she had to work out before college so she could concentrate on her classes. So far, she had been doing just that, staying focused on classes and homework, with zero social life.Thankfully, Kelly and her roommate Tricia hit it off pretty well....
College SexIt was June of 1993. Kelly and I were attending a cocktail party for sponsors, officials, etc. of a new regional sports car street race. I was invited because of my company’s sponsorship. Kelly was my arm candy.I was quite confused. We found the downtown address, sure enough, but the building looked like it may have housed a car dealership in the 1940s, or perhaps a small warehouse? In any case, it was not at all what I was expecting. We parked in the parking lot at the rear of the building....
ExhibitionismIt was June of 1982. Kelly graduated from college a couple of weeks prior. We decided to take a week-long camping trip to celebrate. With the stress of school behind her, I could sense the devil in Kelly getting ready to uncork. We were both twenty-two. We had a small pickup truck with a cap over the bed for sleeping.Even as we were loading our gear into the truck, Kelly was a constant flirt; grabbing at my butt, shaking her tits at me, you name it. We loaded the truck Saturday afternoon. When...
ExhibitionismIt was July of 1991. Kelly and I took a two-week trip to the southwest with our travel trailer. We absolutely fell in love with the desert, the culture, and the whole vibe of being there. We spent a couple of days camping near Canyon de Chelly. We stayed at a private campground that was owned by a Native American named Howard.Howard was a pretty cool dude. He had native music piped around the campground. Nothing like native flutes and drums to make you feel like you’re in a very different...
SwingersIt was November of 1993. Going on a cruise was something Kelly and I had talked about for some time. I wasn’t that interested but Kelly really wanted to go and have a romantic getaway for just us. “Happy wife, happy life.” How true.We had made the decision months ago to fly into Miami a day early, just to be safe. Weather in the upper Midwest can never be trusted. It turned out to be a brilliant move. We were sitting at O’Hare waiting for our flight and watching the news of the blizzard racing...
ThreesomesIt was November of 1993. Going on a cruise was something Kelly and I had talked about for some time. I wasn’t that interested but Kelly really wanted to go and have a romantic getaway for just us. “Happy wife, happy life.” How true.We had made the decision months ago to fly into Miami a day early, just to be safe. Weather in the upper Midwest can never be trusted. It turned out to be a brilliant move. We were sitting at O’Hare waiting for our flight and watching the news of the blizzard racing...
ThreesomesIt was late winter of 1989. Kelly and I were on vacation in Florida. We'd married after she graduated from college, and our vacations since then were pretty much just a long weekend here and there or some camping trips. This was our first “fly away” destination.A year ago, a close friend of Kelly’s at work had shared their experience visiting the famous nude beach in South Florida. Since then, Kelly was on a mission. She had been visiting the tanning beds for about six months and had an amazing...
Group SexIt was Labor Day weekend of 1988. We had tickets to attend a concert at an outdoor venue. The drive was a few hours so we bought a package through the radio station and we were going by bus. INXS was the headline act but we were bigger fans of Cheap Trick, an opener.Kelly and I were twenty-eight then. Kelly was dressed for the times and the concert. On top, she wore a short black tube top covered in black sequins. On the bottom, she wore a short black leather mini skirt. Although I was never a...
ThreesomesIt was February of 1998. Six of us decided to make our first trip to Cancun. We arrived toward the end of the month on a Thursday at midday. Our hotel was in the “hotel zone”. Kelly and I had an adjoining room with Bob and Lisa. Yvonne and Daniel had a room on a different floor.This all got started at our New Year’s Eve party. There were five couples there. Tequila was playing a large role in the evening’s entertainment, which somehow led to Mexico and shortly thereafter a decision that we were...
ExhibitionismIt was a Friday evening in August of 1994. I had to attend a dinner for work with the boss and some vendor representatives and my wife, Kelly was invited. The dinner was at the fanciest restaurant in our town so Kelly decided to dress up.She had bought a dress on clearance a few months prior that she thought would be perfect. It was a black skirt on the bottom with a few silver spangles sewn in here and there. Beneath the dress was a bunch of layers of that netting stuff (tulle?) which caused...
Wife LoversIt was March of 1995. Kelly and I were both thirty-five. We’d lived in our “new” town for about two and a half years at that time. While we had found a music club in town where we could have some fun, our limited social lives still mostly revolved around work and co-workers. In fact, it was a guy I worked with who invited Kelly and me to a substantial community fundraiser. Apparently, over the years it had turned into the social highlight of the town.Folks would get fancied up and spend the...
Straight SexIt was August of 1977. Kelly and I were going to be seniors when school started back up. But before then our little town had its annual summer festival celebrating our local crop. Kelly and I had made our first trip to Milwaukee’s Summerfest several weeks ago and we knew that nothing in our little town could compare to that experience. Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even though her...
TeenIt was August of 1977. Kelly and I were going to be seniors when school started back up. But before then our little town had its annual summer festival celebrating our local crop. Kelly and I had made our first trip to Milwaukee’s Summerfest several weeks ago and we knew that nothing in our little town could compare to that experience. Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even though her...
TeenIt was the end of January 1989. I had been out of town the weekend a few weeks previous. Kelly had spent much of that weekend with our close friends Patrick and Yvonne. They had a wild sex-fueled Saturday, the stories of which no one shared with me. Kelly just left it as, of course, the three of them had sex. It would have been odd had they not (which was true), and that was that.Yvonne called Kelly early in the week and told her that Patrick had received all of his prints back from the photo...
Group SexIt was June of 1990. Kelly had won a trip to Spain through her job. They got the trip by spending money with a media company. They had an internal contest and Kelly won the trip for two. She found out back in March that she won and had been feverishly planning and hitting the gym and tanning salon ever since.We arrived on a Sunday after an overnight flight to Brussels and then a short hop to Torremolinos on Spain’s Costa Del Sol. The first item on our printed agenda was to meet up at a cocktail...
ExhibitionismIt was Labor Day weekend of 1979. Kelly and I were nineteen and she would soon start her sophomore year of college. Patrick and Yvonne were our best friends in the world. Since we’d first swapped partners a couple of years prior we had become regular sex partners, especially Patrick and Kelly. Yvonne typically had to be “in the mood.” Kelly, however, was always ready for sex and loved nothing more than having two cocks willing to service her.Patrick’s family had a long history of spending the...
Group SexIt was June of 2003. Kelly and I had decided to accept an offer from Lori and Don to visit them in Florida. We had sort of been expecting a twenty-fifth high school reunion and were really let down when we heard that wasn’t happening. Things began with us having sex when we were teenagers and we reconnected at our twentieth. Since then we’d been sharing pics and having phone sex. We were all very anxious to see each other again. Lori and Kelly worked out dates that worked on their female...
Straight SexIt was June of 1994. Kelly and I had been talking about making a trip to a NASCAR race and we made it happen. We invited our good friend Patrick to join us for the weekend. Patrick and Yvonne had been a couple we started having sex with while still in high school. Patrick and Yvonne had split up a while ago but we were still close friends and he happily maintained his friend-with-benefits status with Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-four. Patrick was a year younger than us.We arrived Friday...
ExhibitionismIt was August of 1995. Kelly and I were thirty-five. Something that I’ve not shared previously is that Kelly is a big fan of the Mouse House and in particular, their princess animated films. And while she loves the films, Kelly, being Kelly, also enjoyed the idea of putting a sexy twist to things.Kelly has been a seamstress since she was young. She enjoyed making costumes and over the years had made a number of Halloween costumes: Ren-fair and beer wench outfits, even a sexy Dorothy from Oz...
Group SexIt was October of 1978. It had been over a month since I had seen Kelly. She had started college in Milwaukee. She’d let me know that there had been a house party that had turned pretty wild and that there was much more to tell. I was still living with my folks and with our only telephone hanging in the kitchen, and two sisters hanging around, Kelly never got into juicy details over the phone.The house party had worked. The ice had been broken and Wayne and Artie, along with John, Brian and...
College SexIt’s New Year’s 1981. College roommates Kelly and Tricia had made plans long ago to have sex with each other’s boyfriend. I had fulfilled my fantasy and my part of their deal last Spring Break, which was detailed in a previous story.It had been more challenging for Kelly to be with Alan as he and Tricia had broken up in May. As things worked out, they were back together by October. I had been lucky enough to have enjoyed a couple of additional 3-way weekends with Kelly and Tricia earlier in the...
Group SexIt was the weekend before Mardi Gras in 1999. Let me tell you how this started: I blame Joe Francis, the guy behind Girls Gone Wild (GGW).It was several months prior to Mardi Gras when Kelly and I saw some GGW ads on TV. Honestly, it was right up our alley. Kelly had an exhibitionist streak, which turned me on immensely. We bought a few of the GGW videos and had some great sex as we watched nubile young women drunkenly flash their goodies to strangers. Kelly lamented about being born 20 years...
Group SexIt was a Saturday in July of the summer of 1978. Yvonne and Patrick had invited Kelly and me over to hang out. We arrived around 4 p.m. and knocked on the apartment door.Yvonne and Patrick both answered the door completely naked and looking freshly fucked. I couldn’t help but notice that Patrick’s dick and balls were now shaved. The “shaved” club was now up to three, including Yvonne and Kelly.Kelly and I were greeted with warm hugs with Yvonne and Patrick clinging to their new partners and...
Group SexIt was the spring of 1980. Kelly was in her sophomore year of college.Since starting college Kelly had been pretty well behaved. We were living some distance apart and I would visit her once a month or so for the weekend and we would find a way to screw like bunnies. Tricia, her roommate, was pretty cool and would head back to her hometown when I was coming to town so Kelly and I could fuck all weekend in the apartment.Neither Kelly nor Tricia had the money to go south for Spring Break and was...
ExhibitionismIt was January or February of 1980. I can’t recall the exact date, but I clearly remember the event. A band called “The Fools” had released a Weird Al-like parody song of “Psycho Killer” called “Psycho Chicken.” At least around us, the song caught on like a brush fire and the band was coming to a campus bar near Kelly. I was planning on spending the weekend with her anyway, so it was a plan!The venue had a typical campus bar downstairs, a drink and puke kind of a joint. Upstairs they had...
ThreesomesIt was November of 1999. Kelly and I had fallen into an odd tradition. Patrick was our close friend from high school. We’d had four-ways with he and Yvonne countless times over a number of years. Unfortunately, they broke up and Yvonne married a dud. However, Patrick has always been Kelly’s number two.Even after we moved a couple of states away, we would get together a few times each year and Patrick and Kelly would fuck. It had kind of worked out that we would get together the weekend before...
ThreesomesIt was the spring of 1987. Kelly and I had visited some friends and, on a whim, took a backroads route home. It was dinner time on a Saturday. We spotted a bar in the middle of nowhere with a full parking lot and decided to pull in.We had great service and a great meal. It was more than halfway through our meal when I noticed him. He was working the dining room from table to table and certainly seemed like he was the manager or owner.I nudged Kelly. When she spotted him, her jaw hit the floor....
Office SexIt was early August of 1998. A couple of months prior Kelly and I had received, and RSVP’d to, an invitation to our twentieth high school class reunion. We were both looking forward to the event, but Kelly especially. That night she was the sexiest and most beautiful she had ever been in her life. And everyone noticed.Our class was huge, a byproduct of the baby boom, and graduated over three hundred. The class stoner and chief idiot as a joke ran for class president and, also as a joke, we...
Straight SexIt was Halloween 1995. A radio station sponsored a big bash at a nice downtown hotel at our nearest ‘big’ city, about an hour away. We decided to book a room for the night.Kelly has always been turned on by the whole ‘sexy vampire’ thing, so she decides that we’re going as vampires. Because I’m so damn tall, she custom makes me a long cape which I wear with tuxedo slacks, shirt, and bow tie.Kelly really went to town making herself a cloak/cape-thing. It was black velvet with a red velvet...
ThreesomesIt was October of 1999. Kelly had met Lisa through her job. Since our trip together, with Lisa and her husband Bob, to Cancun the previous February, we’d become very close friends. We‘d spent a few weekends and parties together since then and each of them had ended with me cumming in Lisa and Bob unloading in Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-nine. Lisa was thirty-seven and Bob was forty.We had a local live music club that Kelly and I frequented a few times each year. We had some wild experiences...
SwingersIt was April of 1988. Kelly and I were twenty-eight-years old. Kelly’s twenties had been an incredible time of sexual adventure and she was always open to anything new that came along. My job had sent me to Michigan’s Upper Peninsula for several days. Kelly’s job gave her two more weeks of vacation each year than mine, so she took the time off to tag along. There’s just something about being away from home and fucking in a hotel.The UP was a hopping place for tourism from summer through winter...
ThreesomesIt was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...
TeenIt was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...
TeenIt was mid-May of 1978. Kelly and I were just a couple of short weeks away from high school graduation. We were the peak of the Baby Boomers and our small-town school was crammed to overflowing with over fifteen hundred teenagers. For reasons I can’t recall, the prom that year had been moved to early April (maybe it was band availability?) from its normal May slot. Every school has its cliques. At our school, the Barbie Dolls were at the top of the pecking order for all social events.Disco was...
TeenIt’s the fall of 1999. Kelly will turn forty next summer and I have been racking my brain trying to come up with the perfect gift. I’ve thought through vacations, material goods. Nothing seemed to be the exact right thing.I was making a long drive one day with time to think. A memory popped into my head. Kelly and I have been dating for about a year and screwing like bunnies for about six months. I pulled down my jeans and she saw my flaccid cock. I will never forget the look on her face of...
Group SexIt was February of 1993. Back in 1976, when Kelly was sixteen years old, she was at a party at a friend’s house that turned into an orgy and she was fucked by a half-dozen men that all worked together at the Ford dealership. A couple of them were double her age and one’s name was Gary. Fast-forward sixteen years and we had moved a couple of states away. Needing her Mustang repaired, Kelly went to the local Ford dealer the previous October. Lo and behold, Gary was the service writer.Her car...
ThreesomesIt was 1976. Kelly was sixteen and got her first job working in the bakery/deli at the local grocery store. As she was still in high school she worked a variety of shifts after school, evenings, and on weekends. The job supplied a hideous smock as their uniform. Kelly wore her own jeans and T-shirt under the smock. The smocks were also cleaned by the store. There was a small breakroom in the back area where folks could store their jacket, purse, whatever, and that was where they would put on...
ReluctanceIt was a Saturday late in the summer of 1991. Kelly had made plans to spend the day with her good friend Becca. Our sexy fun with Becca began in 1988 at our ten-year reunion when she jacked me off at the post-reunion pool party and then fucked me after I drove her drunk ass home. It continued the following summer when I jacked off in front of Kelly’s whole group of friends. Since then Becca and her husband Don had been to our house a few times without much happening other than some flirting and...
ThreesomesIt was late in May 1985. Kelly and I got away for a long weekend and rented a tiny cabin in northern Wisconsin. Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly was 5’2” and I was 6’4”. Kelly had big 34F boobs (that barely sagged at all) with nice sized pink areola and nipples. Her straight dishwater-blond hair hung to the back of her knees. She was all leg, with a short torso, a cute little bubble butt, and sexy feet. It was still spring, so she hadn’t shaved her bush for bikini season. While very...
ThreesomesIt was the summer of 1996. Tom was a sales guy who had been calling on me for the past few months and our companies were now doing business together. Tom was born to sales. He was genuinely a nice guy who wasn’t pushy, very professional, always came through on promises. We had gone out for beers after work a couple of times and were becoming good friends.When Tom called and invited Kelly and me to join him and his girlfriend for dinner on Friday, it seemed like a natural and logical thing to...
ThreesomesIt was Labor Day weekend of 1977. Kelly and I have always enjoyed auto racing. There was a dirt track about a half-hour drive from our little town. We would go and enjoy the racing action about once a month or so during the summer. There was just something about racing back then that made Kelly’s pussy wet. I think the combination of horsepower, engine roar, stud drivers, and the excitement of competition all worked together to soak her panties.On each visit that summer, Kelly acted out a bit...
OutdoorIt was late fall of 1977. Kelly and I were seniors in high school. Kelly had changed so much over the past couple of years it was almost unbelievable. She had grown from being a shy, timid virgin to a strong woman that exuded confidence, and when she wanted, raw sexuality. Kelly had experienced nearly a dozen men and boys by that time, some barely sixteen, some more than twice her age.The summer before her junior year Kelly had run into one of the teachers, Mr. C. She was on a beer run with...
TeenIt was April of 1988 on a Friday night in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula. I had to spend a few days up there for work and Kelly decided to tag along to burn off some vacation. It was off-season and the hotel we were staying at had only a handful of guests. Kelly and I had met Steve while we were hanging out in the pool/hot tub/sauna area. Over the course of a couple of days, Steve and Kelly fucked about four times.The net effect was Kelly’s pussy was on fire and her twat was doing her thinking....
Straight SexIt was Friday, July 4, 1997. Kelly and I had been invited to a surprise fortieth birthday party for a friend of ours. Cliff’s wife Shelly had been planning the party for several weeks and it was quite a shindig. Shelly had a great spread catered in. A co-worker of Cliff’s moonlighted as a bartender and he volunteered to bartend.With a bartender, most of the twenty or so invitees were drinking his delicious (and strong) concoctions instead of slamming cans of beer. The net of it was that...
Group SexIt was late July of 1977. Kelly and I were seventeen and had one more year of high school to go. My family were campers and my folks were okay with me inviting Kelly for our weekend at a state campground. Kelly and I drove separate from my folks and my sisters. We were camping with a couple of other families. One was my aunt, uncle, and their sons and the other were long-time family friends with their three kids.Rachel was the oldest of the family friend’s family. She was sixteen, a couple of...
TeenIt was August of 1992. Kelly and I were moving. I had taken a new job that was a few hours and a couple of states away. It was a big raise which made the move worth the effort. Nonetheless, it was hard to leave “home”.Kelly had her own job situation to deal with so as a result, I moved six months before Kelly was able to join me. It actually worked out okay as it gave us plenty of time to house hunt. Well, not entirely true. I was buried with the new job, so most of the hunting fell on Kelly...
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