Mowing the Lawn

July in the south is HOT, HUMID and NASTY!

Yes July is all of these things and with the right wind you can increase your torment 30 fold.

Mowing the lawn was not something I ever wished to do. My husband used to take this task on so I would not have to burden myself. Since his death these tasks fell to me. Up to this point, most of the tasks have been relatively simple. Garbage, recycling, taking the car for oil changes, inspections. Nothing I could not handle.

This Saturday morning I tried to work myself into the mood of accomplishing this one task. THE LAWN. Now when I say the lawn there is a standard to abide bye.

The lawn has to be cut then the sides edged then clean up all the sidewalks and driveway then put everything back nice and clean. Wow this was going to be an ugly day.

I filled three bottles of water and then dressed as comfortable as I could being it was 10am and 96 degrees out with 85 percent humidity. I opened the door to the garage and it was like walking into an oven. I opened the garage door and the sun blew through my garage and all the sudden I was sweating. I have not taken two steps and already I was sweating.

Dressed in my yoga pants and sports bra with a workout shirt, white socks and a pair of old gym shoes I strategically placed all the water bottles around the yard. I then got out all the equipment I would need and looked over what I would do first. "MOW" I thought. "Let's get this over with." I said to myself.

I poured the gas into the mower and pulled the cord to start the machine. "WTH, What now?" I asked as the machine did nothing. Again I placed my foot on the side of the mower and pulled with all I had. NOTHING. Kicking the mower my neighbor, Jonathan, came over to see if he could assist me.

"Morning Kat, can I help?" Jonathan asked in his southern charming voice. "Please do Jonathan. I thought I was doing fine but then this happened." I said.

"No problem, let me look and see if I can find out what is going on here. Got plenty of gas, oil looks great. "Oh, here is the problem, you do not have a spark plug in the mower. Richard probably took it out as part of his winterizing maintenance. Let me see if I have a spare." Jonathan stated.

"Jonathan, perhaps Richard kept the spark plugs in his tool box or work area." I asked.

"Let's look." Jonathan said as he walked over to the tool box and work area.

The fact that Jonathan and Richard had the same build had me almost tearful. I reminisced of Richard standing in the garage with his old sneakers and 'mowing' shorts. He would love getting out there in the hot sun and working on his tan as he also got a good workout in while doing the lawn. His favorite expression was, "Dirty job but loads of benefits." His words made me smile. Looking at Jonathan bending over kicked started a lust I have not felt in the year since Richards passing.

Richard and I were married for 21 years when he passed. We were always good with the kids, finances, family life and even our social events however, we had our problems too . People looked at us as the happy couple. Little did they know we were not in love. We loved each other very much and were best of friends. The problem was that over the years we fell out of love and we both wondered towards other people. When Richard passed I was crushed however there was a connection that most couples have had that we did not share. I longed for Richards wit, sarcasm, advice and company but our love life was not something that I pondered over. I know that sounds terrible but I just did not love him in that way nor did he love me that way and we grew to own it.

Looking at Jonathan I felt a sudden tingle between my legs. The bud was beginning to arise. "OH, I better get my mind back on my work and not look at Jonathan's ass.." I thought.

Jonathan stood up turned around with a spark plug in hand. "Found it Kat." He said.

After inserting the plug Jonathan pulled the cord and the mower came to life. I hugged Jonathan, a bit too long according to the bulge in her shorts but it was nice to see I could still have an affect on men.

Jonathan ran across the yard and sat on his riding mower, beer in the cup holder and umbrella overhead. "Oh the life", I thought.

The grass was not tall so pushing the mower was not that difficult. Breathing was difficult. The heat was sweltering, you could see the waves echoing from the black road. Finishing the front yard I decided that this would be a two day operation.

"I will finish this tomorrow!" I thought to myself as I cleaned the mower and put the paper bags filled with the grass clippings out along the street.

Walking into the house was like walking into an open freezer. I was hot, tired and sweaty. The cool air felt wonderful. I am going to take a long cold shower.

After peeling off the wet and dirty clothes I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked disgusting. Dirt, grime, sweat was everywhere. Even the crack of my ass was nasty. I need to seriously think of paying someone to do this for me. I pushed the clothing across the floor to the laundry bag. I will burn them later.

I climbed into the shower and the water was nice and cold. I rinsed as much of the dirt and grime off of my body then washed and conditioned my hair. Short hair is stylish plus it is so easy to wash and take care of. I lathered up my body sponge and began removing the stuck on layers of dirt. After what seemed like an hour I was clean.

I felt good. I was still hot and my heart was still pounding but I felt good. I accomplished something I had never done before. I walked into the bedroom and laid on the bed as naked as the day I was born. Taking some lotion out of the drawer I squeezed some onto my hand and began to apply it to my stomach. This is a very slippery lotion I thought to myself. Looking down I had grabbed the lube I had in the drawer and not the body lotion. "Fuck, now I have to shower again." I thought to myself.

Laying there I kept thinking of mowing the yard. One stripe at a time. Suddenly I felt so tired. My eyes closed and I woke up the next morning.

"I must have been worn out." I thought to myself. The sun was not up yet and the birds were already chirping.

Laying there I felt the bottle of lube against my leg. I reached down and tried to pick it up but only managed to push it between my legs. I reached between my legs and was able to get the tube.

"That was an ordeal, I can't even pick up a tube of lubricant." This thought made me smile.

Holding the tube in my hand I opened the drawer and was about to throw the tube in but suddenly the pink dildo screamed at me. "Use me!" I hear her say.

My mind went back to Jonathan and his wet body and the line of sweat outlining the bulge in his shorts. I looked down and my shaved vagina was waking.

I took the dildo, lubed it up nicely then lathered some on my vagina. Wiping off my hands I took the dildo and began to rub it up and down my lips. Ever so lightly at first than applying more pressure especially when I stroked upward towards the clit. My other fingers were working my clit as the dildo entered my cunt.

Slowly I pushed the cock into my eager hole. Deep and steady it slit in until I had just the tip in my fingers. I withdrew the cock and looked at it. Wow I was worked up. "That is so fucking wet." I thought. I inserted the dildo again faster and harder then began to stroke myself with the cock over and over again. I spread my legs wide and lifted them off the bed. I was going to town on myself this morning.

The pink was now white. My juices were drenched on the dildo. "I have to do something about that." I thought. Raising the dildo I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. Swiping the dildo over my tongue I could taste my juices. "MMMMM, that is so nice." I thought as I started sucking the dildo. Not able to push the entire cock into my mouth I withdrew it once I felt that gag sensation. "Been a long time since I had a cock like that. I could use a good mouth fucking." I said to myself.

I returned the dildo to my pussy and finished myself off. Again, taking the dildo into my mouth I delighted in the taste of myself. I always loved sucking cock after a good fucking. The taste of my cum and his jizz was sensational. "Now that has been quite a while ago." I thought.

I put on a pair of baggy shorts and a t-shirt. Making coffee I noticed how sore my muscles were from the day before. "I have to finish the back yard today and it is twice the front yard." I thought. A thought popped into my head. I wonder if I can ask Jonathan if he would mow my back yard with his riding mower. I would pay him of course.

I picked up the phone and dialed the number. "Hello!", "Blanch?, this is Kat from across the street. I apologize for calling so early, I forgot what time it was. Do you think I could pay Jonathan to mow my backyard today? I will pay him. I mowed the front yard yesterday and I feel like crap today." I asked.

"Hey Kat, Sure Jonathan would be delighted to finish the back yard. I will send him over around 9. He likes doing those things early and avoiding the heat as much as possible." She said.

"I will have plenty of beverages for him I promise." I stated.

"He does like his beer!" Blanch said with a cackle.

"Great, have him call me and I will unlock the back gate. Thank you so much Blanch, I owe you one." I said.

"Anytime sweetie, anytime for you." Blanch said as she hung up the phone.

Immediately I set out several bottles of water and a couple beers in a cooler for Jonathan. Entering back into the house the front door bell rang. I ran to the door and there stood Jonathan in his shorts and sneakers. "I will pull the mower around back. Could you unlock the gate for me Kat?" Jonathan asked. "Sure and thank you Jonathan I really appreciate you doing this for me." I said back. I closed the door and ran to the back yard. I opened the gates and Jonathan drove the mower into the back yard.

I closed the gate and heard him turn off the mower. "I will do the outline of the yard first then I will be going back and forth. Do you have pets Kat?" Jonathan asked. "No, I have no pets. The back yard is yours." I said.

I went inside and Jonathan began mowing my yard.

I sat at the kitchen nook in my shorts and t-shirt and noticed that I had not put on any underwear or a bra. "OMG, that is why Jonathan kept looking at my chest. My nipples are poking out.", I thought to myself. "I am such a fucking idiot."

Sitting at the nook I noticed Jonathan wave several times as he passed the window. He was funny, pouring water over his head and then down his shorts. I started laughing and had a very naughty thought.

I grabbed several more bottles of water and ran them outside and put them in the cooler. Jonathan saw me and gave me a thumbs up. "For the show!" I shouted to him. Returning to my seat I saw Jonathan exit the mower and place the cooler at his feet. The show was about to start.

After several passes he poured water down his chest and this time held his pants open so the water ran into his shorts than out the bottom. Jonathan stood up and shook his ass and water splashed everywhere.

He looked at the window and I was laughing so hard. It was truly hilarious. The more he mowed the bolder he got.

I got a piece of paper and thought I would edge him on some. "Show skin!" I wrote.

Jonathan went behind the playhouse and the mower stopped. He passed behind the trees and then made his way down the center of the yard. He lifted a bottle of water and began pouring it down his chest. I almost fainted when I noticed the water cascading off his erect cock. I could not take my eyes off his cock. I must have looked like a deer in headlights.

"MORE, MORE, MORE." I wrote.

Again the mower passed behind the playhouse than the trees and this time I was in awe. Jonathan had his back turned to me with a bottle of water cascading down his back and into his ass crack. He sat down and pointed to me, he mouthed "Your turn." My face went bright red.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I thought to myself. I saw the mower disappear yet again. Thinking fast I took my top off and standing sideways I pulled both nipples forward slowly turning to let him see me fondling my tits. I smiled and he gave me the cock up gesture.

I ran to the bedroom and grabbed my dildo, when the mower was driving in front of the nook this time I had both legs spread with the dildo buried deep inside my pussy and sucking on two fingers. The look on Jonathan's face was priceless. He gave me the thumbs up and asked me if I wanted a ride.

Feeling horny as fuck I put my shorts on and ran out to the back yard. He stopped the mower and I straddled his legs guiding his cock into my wet hot pussy. I slowly sat allowing the entire length of his cock penetrate me. He started the mower and the riding of the mower caused several orgasms for me.

The mower fucking was so awesome. I kissed Jonathan and rode his cock the entire time he mowed my yard. When he finished we parked the mower beside my patio and I had him sit on a chair and I set a pillow down and dropped onto my knees. I took his slick, slimy cock deep into my mouth and sucked every drop of my cum from his cock then licked it off his balls and lifted his legs higher placing his feet on the table. I tongue my juices that pooled on his anus. I plunged my tongue deep into his ass tasting myself with delight.

I returned to his cock and looking at him with devilish eyes said, "fuck my mouth."

He stood up and took the back of my head and his cock started pumping in and out of my mouth. Over and over his cock stroked in and out of my mouth. I was so horny my pussy was gushing like it had never done before. I was massaging his balls when I felt them tighten up. I knew he was going to explode.

I took his cock out so the tip was just inside my lips. His rope shot to the back of my throat and splashed onto my tongue. Again and again I felt his jizz stream into my eagerly waiting mouth. I swallowed everything then began sucking his cock while milking the last of his cum into my mouth.

I looked up at him and said. "Paid in full?"

"fuck yes." he replied.

"Next week then?" I said wiping cum from my chin and off my breasts and teasing him by licking it off my fingers.

"Next week indeed." Jonathan said with his eyes glazed and his cock going limp.

"Let's see, next week perhaps I should pay you with some anal. What do you think?" I asked. His erection told me the payment was acceptable.

Jonathan drove the mower out of the back door with a huge smile on his face.

"Now I need to go start some anal play so I can accommodate his cock." I thought laughing to myself.

Every morning I sat at the nook looking at my back yard. I got a slight tingle in my vagina thinking of Jonathan. I made it a practice to go commando and no bra just in case something should come up.

I went to pick up some new glasses from the Kitchen Central store and while there noticed there was a adult sex toy store above it. I went out back and there was an entrance to the store there. I climbed the stairs and a lovely young lady greeted me as I entered the door.

"Good afternoon, my name is Kari, can I assist you with something today?" Kari stated gleefully.

"Honestly Kari, I am new to all of this and not sure what I need." I said.

"Is there a particular item or outfit you are looking for?" Kari asked me.

"I am embarrassed to say." I told her to lower my head.

"Oh, please I can help with everything from sex toys to clothing, you name it I have sold it, or used it." She said with a smile.

Kari, touched my arm and a shock wave went down my spine.

"Lets go over here and you tell me if you see what it is you were looking for. Don't be shy. I am here to help you with your purchase." She said.

We wandered over to the toy section and I noticed a kit. It was an introduction to anal play kit. As I looked at it Kari noticed my demeanor change.

"Is this what you are looking for?" Kari stated while pointing to the anal play box.

I looked down and shook my head yes.

"OH, yes, one of my favorites. I started out using this last year, now I am using mostly dildo's to play." Sh whispered to me. Lowering her head she spoke in a soft voice, her breath entering my ear. "This will never take the place of a real cock though." She said, shaking her head.

She continued as we walked to the back counter. "Hell I prefer anal to vaginal now a days to be perfectly honest."

"Does it hurt as much as they say it does?' I asked.

"Well if you let him just plug it in, yes it will hurt life hell for days. Introduce yourself to anal with this kit and you will not feel a bit of pain. All pleasure." She said.

"Question? Have you ever squirted?" She asked in a low tone.

"Squirted?" I asked back.

When you have an orgasm your vagina gets very wet, right?" she asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"Well with anal the orgasm can be so intense it will make you convulse, in a good way and you will not be wet, it will gush out of you in a delight you have never felt in your life." Kari explained.

"Really!, interesting." I said.

"I don't usually do this but if you would like I can show you a very short video of just what I mean. No pressure." She hinted.

"Sure." I replied.

Going into the back office I got nervous while she sat behind a laptop. She moved her fingers all over the pad and said, "here it is. Sit here and watch."

I sat and watched a video of a young lady sitting on a man's cock. His cock was in her ass and she was pumping herself onto his cock. Up and down she gyrated for several seconds. Kari pointed out that the young lady was actually having cum stream out of her pussy. I looked closer and she was right. I watched more and my pussy was getting so wet. I heard the young lady say she was going to cum and she got off the young man's cock and she gushed cum from her pussy. It squirted all over the young man's lap. She was convulsing while standing there. I could see her quake as her orgasm subsided.

"WOW, that was super intense." I said to Kari. As I turned around Kari had two fingers buried inside her pussy.

"So Sorry, I get so turned on by that video. I just recorded it several weeks ago." She said.

"That was you?" I asked.

"Yea, that's me." She said.

"That was not painful?" I asked, puzzled.

"Want me to show you?" Kari asked.

"Sure, I guess." I uttered.

"We don't have to do this? I don't want to pressure you." She said sweetly.

"NO, I'm curious. I want to try this with a friend and I need to know." I told her.

With that Kari jumped off the table and headed to a locker. She returned with a bottle of lube and a pink dildo. The dildo was about 7 inches with a pair of balls on the end.

Kari put the items on the table and walked out to the front. I heard her moving things around then she returned.

"Sorry, I had to lock up for lunch!" She said.

Kari took the dildo to a sink and washed it off with soap and water. She returned to the table and placed a plastic mat under a towel on the table. She pulled her dress up and laid onto the table.

Watching from the side I was so fucking turned on. I wanted to move to see better but was too scared.

"Move down her so you can get a better look Kat." Kari told me.

I moved down to the end of the table. Kari had her legs spread and then began rubbing lube all over her pussy and anus. Her fingers looked like they were having fun. In and out of her pussy than her anus. I saw two fingers disappear into her ass all the way to her knuckles. This was such a turn on.

Kari lifted both legs and placed them behind her upper arms, exposing her lower region. "Better access this way." Kari said.

"Looks like you have tremendous access and view." I said.