Paying the Gardener

It was a normal soggy but bright Saturday as I stared out my bedroom window at the garden in its' dishevelled state.

"I think I better give Jack a call babe, garden could do with a clean up," I called out to my girlfriend who was showering.

"Good idea, but don't go spying on him too long now, ok darling?" She replied laughing.

This was a common response when talking about Jack. Ever since I told my girlfriend about me and my gym teacher, she has been joyfully teasing me every chance she got. Jack had become the recent target of my lusty matchmaker. She was determined to see me on my knees with a mouthful of our teenage neighbours cock, and when she put her mind to it, there was only ever one outcome. This time though I was going to do it all for her.

I called Jack's home and spoke to his Dad, something about that made it all the more forbidden. I was almost tempted to ask "While he's here I may suck his cock, is that alright, Bob?" The whole thing got me so turned on. His dad said he would send him round as soon as possible and hung up the phone.

About an hour later I heard a soft tap on the door and found Jack standing there in all his teenage glory.

"Hi, Mr Jones, I hear you need something taken care of." He said beaming a smile in my direction, oh how I wanted to respond.

"Yes Jack, the garden is in a terrible state. I haven't bothered with it and thought you could do with the workout." I said looking him up and down realising no 'workout' was really necessary.

He isn't the biggest or buffest of 19 year olds, nicely formed is probably the best way of putting it. He's about 5'10, a little shorter than me, with golden skin and deep blue eyes. Now for a wet and dreary February day he wasn't exactly dressed to cope with the weather. His baggy jumper would fend off the cold but the tattered old running shorts he was wearing were another thing entirely, I was soon glad he had worn them as the faint outline of his large bulge bobbed up and down as he entered the house.

I escorted him through the house into the back garden explaining what I wanted doing. He took all my instructions in, and almost as soon as we went through the back door he started the task in hand.

I went back upstairs and found my beautiful girlfriend dressed only in a pair of frilly black French knickers and matching bra, god she gets me hot!

"Well he's hard at work." I said moving up behind her and clasping her large breasts in my hands, tweaking her already hard nipples, "and I intend to get him all hot and sweaty, just for you."

"Mmmm, well you better save enough energy for me or I won't be impressed." She whispered leaning her head back against my chest with her eyes closed, clearly enjoying the attention.

"Oh trust me baby you won't be able to stop me, you just wait, it won't be long I promise." I replied coyly. And with a final playful tweak of her nipples I turned and walked out to finish arranging the details of my fiendish ploy.

I went to the downstairs study and switched on my computer. I quickly opened up a browser and found some hot and steamy blowjob video I didn't need the porn my cock was already bursting for release. I made sure the volume was on loud, and that the window to the back garden was open just enough. My hands were shaking and I could feel my heart beating strong within my chest, almost skipping to a rhythm I couldn't hear.

After double checking everything was in place I went to the window once more.

"Jack, Jack." I shouted, trying to catch his attention over the din of the lawnmower, "We're popping out for a bit, you ok to carry on?"

"Sure Mr Jones." Jack replied with a dazzling smile, and he returned to his duties.

Now satisfied that everything was in place I clicked play leaving the action to unfold without an audience. I was of course hoping that wouldn't be the case for too long.

I went to the top of the stairs and waited. The muffled moans and gagging sounds of some lucky bimbo being force fed a hard cock wafted through the house, and more importantly, the back garden. My mouth was dry and I slowly rubbed my aching cock through my shorts, tense with anticipation.

My girlfriend poked her head out from the bedroom and I motioned for her to come closer.

"So what now?" She asked somewhat bemused, "You expect me to listen to this, getting me worked up all day, or are you going do something about it, hmmm?" She added, smirking broadly.

"Just wait baby and you'll get what you want, you always do, don't you?" I replied smiling sweetly at her.

We sat and waited for seemed like forever before we heard the back door being pushed open.

"Hello, Mr Jones?" Jack shouted, "You in here?"

We could hear him coming closer, moving through the house following the guttural sounds of sex from my computer. The familiar creek of the floor boards told us he was directly below us at the doorway of the study. We listened quietly as he stepped foot inside and I knew he had already seen the screen.

"Mr Jones?" Was the weak half whisper we heard from an obviously horny teenager more concerned with what he was watching than finding me.

The wheels of my office chair could be heard as someone settled in its leather seat. I looked up at Tess and smiled a very mischievous smile, one that told her exactly what I had planned for the rest of the morning. All she could do was look at me with awe struck fascination as my bold, cunning plan worked its magic.

Five minutes had past since our gardener had availed himself of my comfy leather chair. There was no sign of movement downstairs, and so with a quick look at my girlfriend I stood up and quietly made my way down, Tess following closely.

As we reached the bottom of the stairs I took a deep breath, "Here goes," I whispered before moving towards the doorway.

My heart was racing, my mouth had gone dry and my hands were shaking so bad, "relax, a shaking hand could come in useful," I joked to myself.

The study slowly came into view. I could make out the desk and the keyboard that was to one side then the monitor came into view. The familiar images of some hot 'lucky' bitch with big tits on her knees worshipping a large hard cock were clear to see on the screen. I could see Jack settled into my chair oblivious to the world around him thanks to the volume, I tiptoed closer.

I moved up behind the chair so I could get the perfect view of Jack and what he was up to, he didn't disappoint. He sat on the edge of the chair leant back into the comfy folds of leather eyes fixed to the screen. I could tell earlier by his bulge that he was nicely sized but what I saw was even better.

His hand was in his lap caressing and slowly stroking a gorgeous 8 inch solid cock. The large purple head rolled in and out through his folds of skin on each downward trek, flaring outward like an angry animal. His other hand softly cupped a pair of large hanging balls, squeezing them in time with each stroke.

"It looks like someone's enjoying themselves." I chuckled, taking the poor boy by surprise.

"SHIT!" He exclaimed leaping up, only to fall back down to the seat I guess it's harder with shorts around your knees, "Mr Jones, I'm...I'm...I'm sorry I didn't, it's just.....I heard the noise from outside and came in looking for you, I guess I just got caught up. Please don't tell my dad."

"Shhh calm down Jack. Nobody's telling anybody." I reassured him, making it obvious that I was looking straight at his thick cock bouncing around in front of him. "Now sit back down, I didn't mean for you to stop, I don't blame you looking at these scenes." I said nodding towards the monitor and patting my hand on my leather chair.

The teen stood for a moment, his hard dick swaying from side to side as he calmed down. Then he slowly sat back down in the chair. I watched as a thick drop of precum slowly made its way down the shaft as it twitched, and I couldn't help but lick my lips.

"Jack, carry on what you were doing, don't let me stop you, after all we're all guys here you know." I said smiling at the bewildered teen.

"Um, well, if you're sure, Mr Jones." Jack mumbled slowly reaching for his still rock hard erection. His hand encircled the thick shaft once more and slowly slid up and down, but slowly now, almost scared to do anything.

I knew this was either going to go one of two ways, either terribly well or terribly badly, at that point all I knew was I needed that hard cock in my mouth. How I stopped myself from jumping straight on him was beyond me.

"So you like this kind of thing, Jack? The porn I mean..."

"Uh sure, I guess. I...I don't see much because our computer is downstairs and I can only really look when my folks are out." He replied, the tension slowly seeping from him as he paid closer attention to his cock and the movie.

He was stroking his full length quite freely now, making sure his hand treated the entire 8 inches with the same care and attention as the last. I felt my mouth start to water with anxious anticipation as I watched his free hand start to play around with his heavy balls again.

Feeling the situation was coming my way I slowly knelt down and moved slightly closer laying my left arm on the arm of the chair. Jack didn't move his attention was once again firmly fixed on the action on the screen.

"So you like having your cock sucked?" I asked, not really expecting an answer. "I could imagine the girls would love to suck that big hard cock." I continued staring straight at the thick hard cock only inches from me.

"I...I don't know, never had one. No girl has ever let me, I bet it must feel so good though." Jack sighed, holding his dick at the base he pointed it toward the computer screen.

That was my chance, as casually as I could I reached my arm out and placed my hand around his thick cock groaning as my cold sweaty palm felt the warm throbbing meat beneath.

"Ah...Oh...Mr Jones..." Jack hissed in surprise, recoiling in the chair

"Sssh Jack, just relax. It feels better than your own hand doesn't it." I calmly said as my hand started moving as his once did. Slowly moving my hand up and down marvelling at the strength I could feel within this huge cock.

"Ugh...Y...Y...Yes sir..." he hissed again, so politely put I thought to myself with a devilish smirk.

He gripped the arms of the chair with both hands as I continued to milk his cock, but I wanted more, so much more. And I was going to get it!

"Jack, why don't you move back a bit? Just push the chair a little." I said.

"Ok Mr Jones, is this far enough?" He asked after moving back a few feet.

"Perfect Jack thanks." I responded as I shuffled round and knelt in front of the teenager still holding on to his large thick cock. His eyes were darting from my hand on his cock to the screen and back again.

I rested my other hand on his thigh and looked straight at the monster I was trying to tame. As I squeezed his big head on my up stroke he leaked large amounts of sticky delicious juice. With easy access now I reach my other hand up and with my thumb softly rubbed the viscous fluid around the tip, this caused Jack to moan loudly and buck his hips in appreciation. That's when I saw Tess. She was sitting on the bottom step of the stairs with her knickers pulled to one side slowly teasing her gorgeous clit. She smiled at me and mouthed the words I love you and that was all I needed to know.

Without losing eye contact I pulled the hard cock toward me and plunged my mouth around the head sucking violently. Jack's body went rock solid as every muscle tensed to the feeling of my warm mouth closing in around his sensitive head. I just watched as Tess drove two fingers into her dripping pussy and squirmed on the spot.

I turned my attention back to the large cock I had in my mouth and hand, glancing up I saw Jack wide eyed in disbelief as I softly sucked his thick tasty cock. I started swirling my tongue around the head, feeling the loose folds of skin rolling over my tongue as I slowly stroked him. I sucked him, slurping and dribbling down his hard cock.

I dipped my head and took a few more inches in. My lips stretched as I put more of him inside, making sure to trace all the pulsing veins running down. I could feel him twitch and tense in my mouth. It felt divine; I was so full yet wanted more, I never wanted to take that hard throbbing cock out of my mouth. I moved further down and felt him nudge the back of my throat, what a glorious feeling to be that full but still having more to swallow.

I pulled back, my mouth effortlessly slid over each and every contour with ease until he sprang from my mouth with a loud popping sound. I sat back slightly giving a few quick strokes and leant forward once more. I landed my tongue square on his heavy hanging balls curling my tongue around the bottom and trying to fish them into my mouth. I took one into my mouth, sucking and lapping at it like a gob stopper. Letting it fall I watched it swing slowly before enveloping the other and lavishing the same treatment.

I turned my head sideways and latched onto the side of his cock, whilst running my tongue over his thick veins I could feel every heart beat, every movement. I slowly made my way up the full length of his cock, slurping my way closer to his big flared head, I wrapped my lips over it and sucked good and hard making Jack squeal slightly.

I glanced over to see my horny girlfriend frantically dancing her fingers on her gorgeous clit, looking at me through half closed, lustful eyes. Her full breasts were bouncing in time with her every movement, aching to be touched.

As I watched her watching me I slurped down hard on Jack's thick cock, causing him to flinch and tense up again, I sucked and sucked swallowing as many hard inches as I could and slapping at him with my tongue. I was a mess of saliva and precum as it squished and squirted from the corners of my mouth, attaching me to his thick shaft.

I was jerking his cock faster now, watching my girlfriend and hearing the muffled groans of pleasure coming from my young gardener were all the encouragement I needed. I clamped my mouth around his thick head and jerked him with both my hands, squelching with our juices. I felt his hand reach out and caress my head and then softly grabbed at my hair, I knew I was doing the right thing, and I could feel he was getting very close.

That's when I felt his thick shaft pulse more than it had through my attention, "Ngggggggggggggg! Mr Jones...I'm going to........." was all I needed to hear as I slowed my hands and prepared, then in a momentary silence his thick cock erupted. I was blasted by a thick hot stream of cum straight to the back of my throat, I swallowed just in time to receive my second and third, he tasted delicious, sweet and creamy, only slightly salty, but most of all he tasted all mine....

He started cumming faster and faster and each blast was as big as the last, I kept swallowing but large thick globs of cum started oozing from the corners of my mouth, spilling out onto my hands and dripped on to his hairless balls. I swirled my tongue trying to fill the gaps and suck back the delicious cream. My throat was coated in a thick layer of cum and more was still gushing out, my whole mouth felt slippery and wet, drenched with this teenager's glorious seed. I felt dirty, I felt used. I was horny as fuck!

As his cock began to slow and I could once again regain control over the masses of hot spunk in my mouth I looked over at Tess, she was wide eyed staring at me in this cum covered mess I found myself in, still playing and teasing her sensitive clit, her juices leaking from her and making her thighs glisten in the dim light. I couldn't take any more.

I arose quickly, leaving Jack's thick messy cock behind and marched over to her, my hard cock dancing in front of me. My cum-covered lips met hers and a cum-covered hand grasped at her full breast, pinching her hard little nipples and I forced her to the floor. There wasn't any time for pleasantries or subtle wooing, I had a hard cock and I knew just where I was going to put it.

I slipped under her putting her legs over my shoulders and deftly moved my cock to the entrance of her wet pussy, looking her square in the eye and with a deep breath I slammed forward, burying my entire cock deep inside her. She moaned loudly and her eyes shot wider than before as I once again pulled almost out and slammed in to her harder.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Hard, like the naughty little bitch I am," She screamed between thrusts. "I loved watching you being that young studs cock whore, you cock sucking slut!"

I wasn't going to last long at this rate, and I didn't care, she was right, I did love being Jack's cock whore.

Her tight pussy was milking every inch of me as I ploughed into her, I bent down and she licked Jack's cum from my chin and smiled at me before once again throwing her head back and moaning deeply. I kept my pace furious and I could feel the tension building in my balls as her breathing became ragged and she gasped for air as her body convulsed in a mind blowing orgasm, her pussy gripped my hard cock.

"OH FUCK! Yes baby, fuck me, oh fuck. Just there, just there, I'm cummmm........" Her voice trailed off as she bit her lip and trembled with the shocks of a powerful orgasm.

Sweat poured from our bodies as I thrust again and again into her limp convulsing body, our juices making vulgar, sexually charged sounds that echoed around the room. Jack sat watching the lewd display of frantic sex, stroking his already re-inflated cock.

I was getting very close, my pace slowed as I braced myself for the final stroke. Then Tess shouted out, "Jack! Get over here now!"

Snapped back to reality, and like a willing slave, Jack got up and walked over to where we were piled. He stood above us still stroking his impressive cock. Tess looked up at me and in that instant I knew what she wanted.

I quickly pulled my cock out and stood up, without a second of hesitation I grabbed Jack's shoulder and pushed him to his knees in front of me thrusting my cock to his mouth. With just a momentary pause Jack opened his mouth and I slid my cock into his warm mouth. That was all it took.

As soon as I felt his soft tongue slide across the bottom of my cock I couldn't hold it back. I shot a huge wad of thick cream into his mouth, followed quickly by a second and third. He swallowed, more by reflex than anything, which made him suck more of my hot cum into his mouth. He pulled away after the fourth blast and my cock freed itself from his clutches, I grabbed my hard shaft and stroked, pointing it at his bewildered face I blasted two more large streams across his nose and chin before I slowly relented and stopped, gasping for air and feeling ever so unsteady on my feet.

Jack sat looking at me, as if asking for my approval, and licking his lips sneakily. "Mr Jones, you ever need anything done to your garden call me anytime...no charge."