It had been just a few days and she could think of nothing else but her need for Jimmy and how completely and utterly she had changed. She knew that what she was feeling was totally wrong but she also knew that she could not deny him anything he asked of her. Over the weekend she did her normal family chores and spent some time tending to her small flower garden while her husband watched baseball in the house. Her mind was never far from her sexual needs and her obsession. She couldn't get him out of her head.
On Sunday afternoon, Jimmy stopped by to get his weekly instructions from her husband and Tammy opened the door and almost fainted when she saw him. Her thoughts were so conflicted. She thought he was there for her, to take her and use her and she was afraid because her husband was in the next room watching the game. And yet, she wanted him so badly as he stood in front of her in his jeans and t-shirt.
"Hi, Miss Tammy, I came to see your husband about my plan for the lawn for this week," he said as he smiled down at her. His hand reached out and touched her shorts at the waist, grabbing her hip and pulling her a bit closer to him. He dropped a hand to her denim covered pussy and began to rub.
"I'm sure you probably forgot that I come here every Thursday to mow the lawn, didn't you," he taunted her as her pussy got wet instantly and she involuntarily humped it against his probing hand.
"Yes, maybe I did. Oh, God, Jimmy, no not here, please" she panted as he began to rub her nipple with the other hand through her tight tank top.
"Tell me, Miss Tammy, are you a slut," he taunted her as her nipple hardened and stood out like a rubber pencil eraser.
"Oh, please, not here, please. Oh please, you know I'm a slut Jimmy but please not with my husband in the next room and the front door wide opened," she begged.
"Just checking," he said as he dropped his hands and walked past her to the study where her husband was watching the game.
"Jimmy, glad you could come over. I was hoping you'd drop by. Want to watch the game awhile," Tammy heard as she slowly closed the front door and went to the powder room to pull herself together and gain some control.
"I would love to, thanks Mr. H," he said as he sat on the couch and relaxed into the cushions.
"Hey Tammy," her husband called to her, "get Jimmy a Coke," he yelled as the trembling woman exited the bathroom.
"Sure, I'll bring it right in," she replied as she went and got the cold can and brought it to him. His eyes were all over her body as he took the Coke. Tammy was wet just from the brief contact at the door and his young eyes on her made her even hotter. The boy's eyes devouring her as she approached and her body was shaking as she handed it to him. She wondered if her husband heard the change in her voice as she asked him if he needed another cold beer. Fortunately he was too engrossed in the game to notice.
Tammy went to the kitchen and sat down at the table and exhaled deeply as she was grateful that her condition and Jimmy's initial actions were not noticed. She sat there and sipped a cold iced tea and recovered her stability even as she thought about how much she craved having this teenager's cock inside her. She knew that she could not deny him anything and she also knew that she was risking so much with her reckless behavior. She cold hear them talking in the next room but couldn't make out what was being said. Why did this young man taunt her like this? Why did she permit it? Why had she completely lost control of her body and its reactions to this boy? But her nipples were painfully hard and her pussy was still dripping wet and he wasn't even in the same room with her.
"Hey, Miss Tammy," she jumped as Jimmy's words came from just behind her chair. "On Thursday, Mr. H wants me to help you with your flower beds in the back. He wants you to show me what you need to have done with them," he said.
Then a hand was on her right shoulder and then moved down inside her top and onto her breast. His hand was inside her bra and his fingers were pulling and pinching her hard nipple.
"Let's step outside so you can show me what you need," he smirked as he pulled his hand back and headed for the rear door.
Jimmy opened the back door and was walking outside as the shaken woman rose from her chair and followed him out the door. He walked all the way to the rear of the property to the shed. The small flower garden was beside it. He stood on the edge of the garden and waited for her to come up beside him.
"So tell me what you need me to do, Miss Tammy," he said looking straight ahead and not at her.
"Well, I could use the beds turned over and fertilized and some more annuals planted in the back," she answered as she looked at his profile and his big frame.
"No, you dirty slut, I said tell me what YOU need," he snarled at her in a voice that demanded an answer from the sex hungry young mother.
"Oh God, Jimmy, please. Don't make me do anything here with my husband just inside the house," she begged him.
"I asked you what you needed," his voice a harsh hiss as he slowly looked down at her.
"You, Jimmy, I need you."
"You need me to do what, you fucking whore?"
"Anything you want, Jimmy. I need you to use me any way you want," she confessed. She was filled with both fear and excitement and was soaking her panties once again.
"Get in the shed, you cunt," he commanded and Tammy moved directly inside the door, then into the center of the small enclosure.
"Take your clothes off and bend over the work bench," he told her as he dropped his shorts and boxers to the floor. Tammy's clothing quickly hung from the handle of the push mower as she leaned forward and presented her wide opened body to him.
"Now ask me," he said. Tammy knew what he want her to say and at this moment she knew there was no way to stop this and the sexual excitement mixed with the danger of discovery was driving her crazy with need.
"Please fuck me, Jimmy. I need you to fuck your slut. I need your hard cock inside me. Please Jimmy, fuck me," she begged as the teen moved forward and placed the head of his cock at the opening of her wet cunt. Without waiting, she moved her body back and drove his big cock deep inside her. Reaching forward and grabbing her hair in his fist, Jimmy began to hammer her with his cock.
"Oh, yes, Jimmy, like that. Please fuck me hard baby," she moaned as her body was already close to climax just from feeling his fullness inside her. Tammy was grinding her cunt onto him with every brutal thrust until she finally exploded in a shattering orgasm as her body convulsed and spasmed on his pounding teenage cock.
"Oh, fuck, yes," she whined as the powerful orgasm slammed into her senses and turned her into a mindless fuck toy. It had come so fast and with such ferocity that she was overwhelmed by it. As he kept up his pace the orgasm would subside a bit and then crash into her again. One orgasm after the next took hold of sexy married body until Jimmy finally exploded and began pumping his cum deep into her opened womb. Her pussy was milking him as his cum continued and then began to flow down her long, tanned, bare legs. When he was finally done, he pulled her by her hair and up off the bench. Turning her around he pressed his mouth to hers and they kissed hard and passionately as she pressed her body to him. Pulling his face away, he looked in her eyes and pressed his hand on the top of her head, forcing her to slowly squat down in front of him. She immediately took his wet cock into her mouth.
"That's it, cock whore, clean me up," Jimmy said as she slowly licked and sucked him until he was totally clean. She stood up again and he took her nipples in his fingers and pinched them. Tammy's mouth opened slightly and she moaned as he did this to her. All she could think of were her sexual needs and she wanted more in spite of the recent series of hard orgasms she just experienced. Jimmy could see her need as he took her hard nipples and pulled them out from her body.
"Oh, yes baby, hurt my tits. Hurt your slut, Jimmy," she gasped as the pain mingled with pleasure. Her body was soon climbing toward another climax.
"Finger your cunt, Miss Tammy. Show me what a good whore you are. Cum for me you cheating slut wife," he told her as her hand began to finger her wet cunt and tease her clit and bring her closer and closer to yet another orgasm. Jimmy mauled her tits and nipples as her hands flew over her exposed cunt and brought her to the next orgasm.
"Oh, fuck," she cried out, "I'm cumming, Oh God, Jimmy I'm cumming," she gasped as her hand strummed her clit as the feelings engulfed her again. Her hips were pumping at her hand while she whimpered in front of her teen tormentor. Her eyes were locked on his as she came again and then seemed to sag, reaching back onto the high bench for support. Jimmy released her nipples and smiled at her as she was leaning there in her state of sexual exhaustion. He began to dress and then he leaned closer to her.
"On Thursday I want to show you off to a friend of mine. Be dressed in something very hot Miss Tammy so he can see what a sexy bitch I own. You will do it for me won't you?" he taunted her.
"Yes, Jimmy," she said through her full pouty lips. Her naked body was in front of him and completely at his disposal. A soft glow of perspiration making her look even sexier in the soft shadows of the tool shed.
"Good," he said as he turned and left the shed and then she heard the fence door open and close and knew he was gone. She dressed quickly and went into the house and to her bedroom. She shut the door and went in to run a bath. Next Thursday was going to be another full afternoon for her and she wanted whatever Jimmy had in store for her. Her body trembled at the thought but it was a sign of her arousal and not her fear.
Finishing her bath, Tammy put on a summer dress with slip-on heels, put on some makeup and was brushing her hair when she heard her husband call up to her. She put the brush down and went downstairs to see what he wanted. As she entered the living room he was still sitting in the same chair with another ball game on the TV.
