Nick Eastwood - The gardener got her

"Yeah, I'll forgive you," she said hoarsely, "if you stop it right now."

"Why, don't you like it?" Mike asked.

Suddenly, effortlessly, he flipped her over onto her back. Her bra slid away, and he molded and squeezed her naked tits. Lucy shivered with desire. She couldn't think straight. She knew they shouldn't be doing this, but it was so exciting she couldn't bear to stop.

Mike lifted his hands from her tits and stared at the luscious grapefruit-size globes. Her red nipples were stiff and throbbing, her tits silky and flawless. He bent down, stuck out his tongue, and licked her engorged nipples, and she squealed with excitement.

"Oooooh, Mike, you gotta stop that!" she cried.

Mike paid no attention to her protest. He flopped onto his belly and pushed her ripe tits together till the spit-soaked nipples touched. Then he sucked both tender buds into his mouth. As he noisily and hungrily sucked her tits, Lucy creamed uncontrollably. She realized that she was in danger of losing control.

"Mike, get serious!" she panted. "I'm married to your boss! We can't do this!"

Mike gave her tingling nipples a few more loud greedy sucks, then released them and looked at her. His handsome face was flushed with lust, his nostrils flared. He was horny for her and, God knows, she was horny for him. It would have seemed perfectly natural for them to fuck.

"Okay, I hear you," he sighed. "We won't go all the way. But we can fool around a little, can't we? No harm in that."

"Oh, Mike, we better not," Lucy said, starting to sit up.

"Hey, look what you've done," he said, sitting up, too.

Lucy gave a helpless lusty gurgle as she caught sight of his cock. It was hugely engorged, thick and rigid and bulging with blue veins. The guy was hung like an ox. She knew she had to get away from him before her lust made her surrender completely.

But as she tried to get up, Mike grasped her slender arm in one big paw and gently but steadily forced her back down on the mat. He came down, too, and lay half on top of her, sensuously stroking her curly dark hair and her sleek hot body. She felt hypnotized by his touch. Maybe he was right – a little touching couldn't hurt.

He slid a hand between her thighs and rubbed her cunt with his thick middle finger. Like Howard, he knew just how to arouse a girl by playing with her pussy. His touch wasn't too rough, but it wasn't too timid, either. It felt sexy and exciting.

"Ohhhhhhhh, God!" Lucy moaned.

"Just relax and enjoy it," Mike breathed. "We won't get serious, okay? Just get each other off this way."

"Uh-huh!" she gurgled.

She couldn't think of anything else but how nice it felt to have her pussy massaged. Mike's stiff finger snaked into every seething fold of her slit. He teased the puckered mouth of her shitter and rimmed the wet opening of her cunt. Then he touched her clit, the most receptive spot of all.

"Ooooooh, God, oooooh!" Lucy sobbed.

Damn him, he knew just what to do with her clit. He'd grasped it between his thumb and forefinger, and he was kneading it, giving her steady sharp pleasure. It was just like in the masturbation book, only she had a partner. And Mike was a lot less clumsy at it than she'd been.

Lucy knew she should run into the house and stay away from this man, but she couldn't move. She wanted the pleasure he was giving her. She felt like she had to have it or go crazy with frustration. She lay there gurgling and soaking his hand with her hot sticky cream.

He rolled her swollen clit between his fingers, gradually increasing the speed of his sexy massage. Lucy let herself go completely. She couldn't fight her own hot lusts. She closed her eyes and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl. She felt herself flying effortlessly towards the climax she craved.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yesssss, don't stop!" she moaned.

"I won't," Mike said hoarsely. "I'll get you off."

That was going to be easy. She was hornier than she'd dreamed. That quick fuck with Howard this morning hadn't cooled her lust at all. Just the opposite – it had made her hungry for more. Maybe Howard had created a monster when he introduced her to sex. Now she couldn't get enough.

She arched her petite body and rubbed her clit hard against Mike's kneading fingers.

Just a little more hot friction was all she needed to climax. She got it – and she felt her body shake and sizzle with a sudden blast of searing pleasure.

"Unnnnhhhhh, shit, I'm cominggggg!" she gasped. "Unnnnhhhh, ooooooh!"

Mike kept kneading her clit as she came, making her climax very intense. She drenched his hand again and again with her molten cream. At last she flopped back limp and panting, and she opened her eyes. Mike was leering at her, and she couldn't help blushing.

"That was insane," she sighed. "If we'd been caught, you would have lost your job and I would have lost my husband."

"We're not gonna be caught," Mike said. "And we didn't do anything wrong. I just touched you a little."

As he spoke, he was easing his thick middle finger up her cunt. Lucy couldn't resist the exciting feeling of penetration. She gurgled with renewed lust as she felt her cunt crammed with stiff meat. Mike started finger-fucking her, and she writhed with pleasure.

"Ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" she moaned.

She was shameless, she knew, but she couldn't seem to control herself. If Howard had stayed a little longer that morning, fucked her a little more, maybe she wouldn't be tempted by the gardener now. She only knew that if she didn't come again she'd be wild with need.

"Faster!" she panted. "Harder!"

Mike gave her what she craved, pistoning his stiff big finger hard and fast in her greedily gripping cunt. It took her only seconds to climax. Each time she came it seemed to get easier. She howled in ecstasy as the sharp pleasure-spasms rocked her body.

"Ooooooh, eeeeee, whaaahhhhhh!" she cried.

As she started coming down from that delicious long climax, Mike couldn't control his own lusts any longer. He grabbed her hand and clasped it to his hot hard cock. Lucy gripped his massive fuck tool eagerly and began jacking him off.

"Oh, yeah, baby, go!" he groaned.

Lucy was glad Howard had taught her how to deal with cocks. Now she knew just how to get Mike off. She bent low over him and crammed his big prick into her mouth. He gasped with surprise, then groaned in bliss as she began loudly sucking him off.

"Awwwww, shit, fantastic!" he cried.

Lucy sucked his cock just as her husband had trained her to do it, but this time she knew what the results-would be. She drooled as she waited for a whole mouthful of his delicious boiling come. She didn't have long to wait, either. Mike was so turned on by now, he just had to come fast.

She felt a hot sting of jizz at the back of her mouth, and Mike went wild, fucking into her throat. He pistoned his exploding cock over her slippery tongue and blasted her mouth full of steaming jism. Her cheeks ballooned with his load till they nearly burst.

"Eat it, baby – aaaaggghhhhh!" he yelled.

"Mmmmm, uuuummmmmmm!" Lucy moaned.

At last Mike's drained cock slipped from her lips, but instead of catching his breath, he leaped off the mat and into the nearby bushes. Lucy stared at him, and he gestured frantically toward the house. She looked and saw the housekeeper coming out on the patio.

"Telephone call for you, Mrs. Benton," the woman said.

The call was from Howard.

"Hi, babe," he said, sounding a little sheepish. "It looks like I'm not gonna make it home for dinner. I took care of the guest problem, but now it's time to tape the show."

Lucy felt very disappointed, but she knew she'd been warned about Howard's frantic schedule and she managed to control her voice when she answered.