The Gardener - Sex Stories

The Gardener

From the moment he hired you, I knew I wanted you. When my husband suggested hiring a gardener, I wasn't expecting you. Though perhaps I should have been, with your lean muscles and strong hands; young and rough and shy about nothing. I lie by the pool, waiting. On your first day- my husband safely tucked away in his office- I noticed you watching me, your hand absentmindedly reaching for the brazen hard-on visible even within your baggy work pants. We've been trapped in this dance ever since- me lying out with my body on display, inviting your gaze; you- drinking me in with your eyes, loving how much I love the hard-on I give you. I fingers occasionally linger on my inner things and the curves of my breasts as I apply sunscreen. I know that you're touching yourself in return even if you remain hidden just out of sight, pretending to carry on your work. I know today is the day you'll finally come to me, finally careless of the man who pays your wages, who could come home at any moment. Sure enough, as I lay out by the pool, my eyes closed from the glare of the sun, a tall shadow blocks the rays and I know it's you. You waste no time. Kneeling before me, you run your strong hands up my legs, spreading me for your pleasure. Your hot mouth begins to trace its way up my inner thigh. My breathing quickens as you approach your goal. You kiss around the seams of my bikini and trace your lips over my clothed slit. Fuck, I want to feel your mouth on me. I run my fingers through your ...

... hair, pressing you into me. The encouragement is more than you need to slide your hands into the waistband of my bathing suit and begin sliding the material down over my hips, exploring the curve of my ass as you go. Tossing my bottoms aside, your hands return to my thighs. You spread me apart once more as your mouth descends upon me, finally unimpeded. I gasp as your tongue passes swiftly over my aching cunt. You suck my clit gently into your mouth and my hips begin to buck. "I've wanted to taste you since the minute I saw you", you mumble into me. You're barely audible as your tongue explores my soaked pussy. "I fucking love your pussy", you gasp between my moans. I can't take much more of your oral skills- licking, talking, all of it. I love to hear you tell me how you're fucking me. "FUCK!!!!", I moan as I cum hard. Your hands hold my hips steady as your tongue slows, lapping me up, resting against my throbbing clit. I lie there, legs sprawled, leaking as I catch my breath. Your hands wander my body, pulling my top away to leave me fully exposed. My naked breasts rise and fall as I breathe deeply. I open my eyes in panic when I can't feel your touch. You're staring; eyes lingering on the breasts you've long fantasized about. I watch you taking in the sight of me finally lying fully naked, fully yours. When your wandering gaze reaches my pussy- still puffy and red from my orgasm- you smile and bite your lip, tasting what remains of my cum on your pleasuring mouth. Your cock ...