Lawn Service

LAWN SERVICE

This is the female half of the writers. It is pure fiction. All names and actions happening in the story are made up and are legal age in the story. This was another attempt to do 750 words that failed. I seem to be good at about 1500 words for my short ones.

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I am a work from home type mom. My employment allows 100% remote work. My husband plods into work every day. Our two kids are both in college now. One is a freshman, and the other is a sophomore. They are away, as in a plane flight away at college. So, I am an empty nester, and being home alone during the day leads me to explore my own feelings, wants, and desires. Over the last few months, I have discovered when it comes to sex, I am very sensory motivated. I love the sound and scent and taste and feel of sex. I dwelled obsessively on ways other men could contribute to how sexy I felt, smelled, and tasted.

Thursday afternoon at about 1:20, I heard the mower in the backyard. I looked out to see Dillion, the 20-year-old young man that has been cutting our yard since he was 12. He went from a few lawns and his dad's mower to a Lawn care service with a truck trailer and several types of mowers and accessories in just 8 years. He is an extremely handsome. He is in very good shape, interracial young man. As he said once, "My dad is black black, and my mom is lily white, me, I be caramel, sweet delicious and a fun treaty." Of course, he did not say it to me. He said that to my son when my son asked why all the girls chased him.

I had just finished my yoga, followed by Tia Chi. I stood by the sink, looking out the kitchen window while all this ran through my overactive brain. I was still in my hot pink booty workout shorts. And a very baggy tank top that had big arm-hole cutouts. Lots of side boobs. If I bent over, total exposure from the side. I was also very sweaty, and this was to the point the shorts had stuck in a camel toe and showed my booty more than designed. No bra or panties since I was home alone.

Suddenly, there was no mower noise. I hurried, got the cash out of my purse and, laid it on the dining table, and then got back to my kitchen duties of getting him a glass of ice water I always have for him when done and then back to pots and pan washing. He came through the patio doors, picked up the cash, and grabbed the glass of water/

"Thanks again, Dillion, for always doing such a good job on the yard. How you been doing with your business this summer?" I asked this without even giving a second thought as I was scrubbing a pan that I had burnt a grilled cheese in. I probably should have paid attention.

"My summer and business just got a lot better, baby girl." This was whispered in my ear as Dillion kissed my neck. He had snuck behind me and slid his hand through the arm-holes and was gently pinching my now throbbing hard nipples as he kissed my neck. I was soaked from more than sweat.

I glance over as my body responds, only to see all his clothes and an empty glass on the dining table. So the hard-on rubbing my ass cheeks through the booty shorts was his nake, very large feeling cock. I started breathing a little fast and tipped my neck back, and to the side, wanting more kisses, and a long, soft moan escaped.

"That is what I love to hear from my baby girl. Now, let's get you out of those clothes." I did not resist as he pushed my shorts to the floor. I just stepped out of them. He then pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor with my shorts. He spun me around, facing him. I was mesmerized and just realized after all these years, he had blue eyes. I was fast losing myself in them and him. I need sex more than I knew.

He kissed me. It was a magical erotic wet myself kiss. My knees got weak. I had to have him. He guided me out of the kitchen to the workout mat still on the floor in front of the TV.

"You just lay right on down on your mat for your daddy and spread those legs, baby girl." I was like in a trance. I just looked at him. This time, I kissed him almost savagely, wanting more from him. I wanted him to devore me. I finally looked down at his cock as I let go and started to lay back on the mat. Panic ran through me. I had never seen any cock that big, in length and girth, in real life. I was sure it was going to kill me from pain and pleasure. But gawd help me, I wanted it. No, I fucking needed it at that point.

He knelt between my legs, then bent down onto his elbows and started sucking my nipples. All the while, he was moving his hips so his cock rubbed on my slit and clit. I was fast approaching the orgasm I needed, wanted, and lusted for now. This was happening faster than any climax before.

He suddenly, with no warning or hint, rammed his cock to the balls into me. He went so deep, so fast I swear my eyes rolled back, and his cock head pushed into my womb, right past the cervix. It was intense, and my orgasm overwhelmed me. I washed over me from my brain to my toes. First, was tingling, then I shivered. Then, without any control, my body was thrusting up into him, wanting his cock in me as deep as possible. I grabbed both sides of his face and, pulled him to me, and kissed him in pure need.

"Oh gawd, daddy fuck your baby girl. Please fill me up, daddy". I heard this coming out of my mouth as he started pounding me. I was lost in wave after wave of mini-climaxs. I could not stop my cumming. I had never felt this full, and this fucked, and non-stop cumming. Never.

"Next time, I am gonna pound your ass out. You are gonna shave your playground for daddy, won't you, baby girl." All I could do was gasp and nod my head yes. I was lost in his eyes, his command of things, and my lust. It was building again to a bigger orgasm. My juices were leaking all over.

"Say it back to me, baby girl. I want to hear you say it and agree you're my baby girl now."

Between gasping moans and heavy panting to keep my breathing going, I started.

"Daddy, oh fuck, geez, Daddy, I... I... " At this point, Dillion grabbed my ankles and pushed them back almost to my ear and started pounding hard, deep and fast.

"Say it, baby girl, say it now" He plunged into me and stopped, holding his monster in me, feeling his cock so deep it hurt and felt unbelievable at the same time.

"Daddy, I am your baby girl. I will shave my baby girl pussy bare, and next time you will pound my ass out. Oh my fucccccccccccking gawd, I am going I... I... oh my fucking gawd."

I convulsed, spasmed, and erupted into a massive orgasm. I fucking squirted the first time in my life. I mean, I am 44, and this was my first squirting orgasm. He started moving again as I orgasmed, and shortly after like five strokes, he groaned with a fuck, here it comes, baby girl. He filled me to overflowing. It poured out of my pussy. He was still pumping rope after rope of his cum into me. I was still trembling as he eased out of me and lowered my legs down. He stood up and then stood over my face and let all the final drips and our mixed cum drip off his cock onto my face. He even had one more rope of cum shoot out and hit my chin and tits. It was mind-blowing. I just lay there panting, trying to get my mind right and recover.

I was recovering when he came down the hall, drying off from a quick shower. I do not even remember him leaving the room.

"I have your number. I will text you what to get and do before the next visit next week. I will probably visit twice a week for a while to make sure my baby girl gets trained and gets her needs filled."

With that, he was gone. I just laid there in the mess we had made. Cum still draining from a well fucked pussy, cum drying on my face and tits. My body was still having after-shocks, and worse of all, I just now realized I loved what happened. I am just not really sure what happened and how.