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Summer Help (F-m-teen, work)
by Levi Joshua <levi_joshua@hotmail.com>
Date: Jan 1998
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She told the woman on the phone, "I'd like to place an ad, please." "I
would like it to read...Wanted high school or college student to work
part time. Mainly yard work and some painting." "Please call to arrange
for an interview."
She gave the woman her phone number and then went into the garage. The
lawnmower was there, along with all the other lawn tools. She had mowed
but her work hadn't allowed her the time to trim the hedges or edge the
sidewalks and driveway.
Her son had maintained the yard before he left for college. He wanted to
start the summer semester, instead of waiting until fall. Living at home
alone for the first time in her life she realized how much of a help her
son had been. She had divorced her husband a few years earlier and it
had been just her and her son for the last 5 years.
She hadn't dated anyone since her divorce. Her son didn't handle the
divorce very well and everytime she mentioned someone she had met, her
son showed great disapproval. Her only sexual release had been through
masterbation which she did frequently. Almost everynight she would lay
in bed, thrusting the 8" dildo in and out of her, while she wished for
more.
She had maintained her figure over the years and more than once she had
caught her son's friends eyeing her, their eyes filled with desire.
Several times she had purposely teased the boys, dressing to attract
attention and then masturbating while she thought of their young bodies,
remembering her own youthful passion.
As she looked around the garage, she wondered, if any of her sons
friends would respond to her ad. She thought of several boys she would
love to have around all summer long. Smiling to herself, she went back
inside the house, just as the phone started ringing.
"Hello Ms. Williams, this is Bob, is Bill around?" "Hello Bob," she said
with a smile. Bob was a year younger than her son. He was a tall, slim,
well built boy, about 17 she thought. "Bill has already started school,
didn't he tell you he was going early," she asked. "I didn't get a
chance to talk to him, we went on vacation and just got back in town,"
the boy replied.
Barbara Williams thought about the last time she had seen Bob, just a
few months ago. He had spent the night one night, when several friends
had come over for a party. He and Bill both worked at the same store on
a part-time basis and he had stayed the night to give Bill a ride to
work the following morning.
Barbara had been half asleep when she walked into the bathroom. The door
was unlocked and she hadn't even noticed the light on when she entered.
Just as she opened the door she saw him standing there. Just out of the
shower his long cock hanging between his legs. All Barbara could do was
stare at him. She had excused herself and left the bathroom but not
before the boy noticed her staring at his cock. Which he reached down
and stroked a few times to see her reaction.
She went back to her room, thought about that cock...how he had
stroked it. She knew he wanted to fuck her, her fingers moving down
between her legs. Barbara rubbed her clit thinking about how quickly the
cock had started to grow after the boy touched it. Her pussy was soaked
as she masturbated thinking of fucking him, that long young cock sliding
in and out of her.
Barbara unbuttoned her blouse, while she talked on the phone. "Bob are
you working this summer," she asked. "I got a part time job starting
Monday," Bob added. "Oh that's too bad," she added, "I was hoping I
could get you to help with a few things around here." "I've got some
time this weekend, if that would help," Bob said.
Barbara's shorts slid down her long tanned legs, "That would be
wonderful, could you stop by and I could show you what I need help
with," she asked. "Sure, I could come by in a couple of hours, if that's
ok." "That would be great, I'll see you in a couple of hours Bob."
Barbara sat down on the couch, pulled her panties off and spread her
legs. Leaning her head back against the couch, she began to rub her
already wet pussy. She thought about how good that young hard cock had
looked, how much she had wanted it...if she could only seduce him. But
could she trust him? Her fingers rolled her clit faster, her other hand
running over her nipples. Laying down on the couch, one leg on the back
of it, her fingers running up and down her pussy...then sliding inside.
She thought about dressing to excite and tease him, maybe she could have
him stay for dinner. How would she dress, she wondered. She wanted that
cock, needed it inside of her. It had been so long since she had a man,
too long. But tonight, if she played her cards right, that big hard cock
would be inside of her. Just the thought of it made her cum hard. She
stayed on the couch, enjoying the warm sensation that spread throughout
her body. The climax relaxed her so much, she fell asleep...sound
asleep.
She jumped when the doorbell rang, naked she ran to the door, looking
through the peephole, she saw Bob standing there. "Just a minute Bob,"
she said. Then ran up the stairs to her bedroom, grabbing the short
robe, she quickly wrapped it around her. She ran her fingers through her
hair, then opened the door.
Bob smiled when he saw Barbara standing there in the robe, her nipples
clearly visible against the silky material. "Hello Ms Williams, it's
nice to see you again," he smiled. Barbara blushed slightly, wondering
if he meant that night in the bathroom. She smiled through her blush and
said "Come on in Bob, it's nice to see you again too."
Bob walked into the living room, Barbara closed the door and followed
remembering HER CLOTHES! She quickly ran ahead of Bob, saying "Excuse
the mess," as she picked up her shorts and top, her panties no where in
sight." "I hope I didn't interrupt anything Ms. Williams," he said
smiling. "I mean if you have a friend over, I could come back later," he
said laughing.
Barbara was embarrassed by the boy's comments but smiled saying, "No
Bob, no friends I'm afraid, just being a little lazy today," she walked
toward the laundry room, opened the door and tossed her clothes into the
laundry basket. She turned to see Bob sitting down on the couch now. She
walked past the couch to the chair by the window, crossed her legs under
her as she sat down, the robe pulled tightly around her.
Bob wondered if she was naked under the robe. He knew she didn't have on
a bra, but he wondered if she had on panties. He wondered what she had
been doing when he rang the doorbell. "I fell asleep right after I
talked to you Bob, and didn't wake up until you rang the bell," she
smiled. She could tell the boy was undressing her with his eyes.....and
she loved it. One leg under her, with the other leg crossed over it, she
knew he could see most of her long legs.
He openly stared at Barbara's legs, but the looks didn't bother
her...they excited her. "You've got great legs, Ms Williams," Bob said,
"really great legs!" She smiled, "Thanks Bob, not bad for an old woman,
I don't guess."
Bob continued admiring her legs, he watched her foot as she pointed her
toes and stretched her leg straight out.
"So what have you been up to Bob," she asked, her foot moving up and
down. The muscles in her legs continued to attract the boys stares.
Barbara noticed his cock hardening in his jean shorts. She thought how
long that cock was and knew if he weren't wearing underwear that cock
would hang out of his shorts by at least two inches. "Nothing much, just
got back from vacation, looking forward to starting work on Monday," he
responded.....his eyes never leaving Barbara's legs.
"I wish Bill had waited to start college," Barbara said. "There is so
much to be done around here during the summer, and I don't have time to
do it all." "What can I help you with Ms Williams," Bob asked. Finally
he looked into her eyes, but his eyes still undressing her. "Well, I
placed an ad in the paper this afternoon Bob, but I don't know what kind
of response I'll be getting and I'll have to interview several boys
before I decide who I'm going to hire." "It's too bad your job won't
allow you the time Bob, I'd love to have someone I knew around to help
out," she looked into Bob's eyes and smiled flirtatiously.
Damn, Barbara thought I better back off before I scare this kid off. "I
might be able to help you out, I'm only working part time, if you would
show me what you need help with." "Sure," Barbara said, standing
walking toward her bedroom, "I'll be right back and show you what I
need."
Bob watched her as she walked toward the stairs. No panties, he thought!
Damn, I'd like to fuck her he thought. He could just imagine those long
legs wrapped around him as he slid in and out of her. He remembered that
night in the bathroom...remembered her face. She looked at his cock as
if she had never seen one. She hadn't ever seen one that big...it showed
on her face.
As Bob changed positions on the couch, he felt the silky panties...stuck
between the cushions on the couch. He picked them up enjoying the feel
against his hands. He wondered what she had been doing...was she naked
when he had talked to her. Had she been fucking someone or masturbating?
Maybe she had been masturbating while thinking of him? No...no way, he
thought.
Bob thought of all the times when she would dress sexy around the guys.
Bill never liked it much, at least, he appeared uncomfortable when she
did. Many of their friends would talk about how sexy Mrs. Williams was
when Bill wasn't around. She was the most desired mother of them all.
He felt his cock starting to move, as he recalled the time he had seen
her in a bathing suit...her body still firm and tone. She had asked one
of the boys to rub suntan lotion on her legs. Sam, one of his friends,
had been the first to say yes! He had rubbed the lotion all over her
back and down her legs. Bob envied Sam that day and had asked Sam how
her skin felt. "It feels great," Sam said, "like silk!"
"Bob," she asked, "can you help with something?" Bob turned to see her
standing there. She had changed into the bathingsuit she'd worn that
day. She walked across the room aware of how she looked. Standing in
front of her mirror, she had practiced positioning her body at different
angles to stimulate him. Her pussy was so wet thinking about him, the
bikini bottom clinging to her lips.
"Follow me," she said grinning, "I'll show you what I need help with!"
Bob stood to follow her, his cock bulging in the shorts. She opened the
door to the garage and just as Bob was about to walk into the garage
behind her...she stopped and turned around. Bob bumped into her,
grabbing her sides. She felt the big cock pressed against her stomach.
"Sorry, Mrs. Williams," he grinned,"didn't mean run over you!" "Why the
swimming suit anyway," he asked? "It's very dirty in this garage Bob,
you might want to take off your shirt." Her fingers held the loops on
the jean shorts, she couldn't let go. She watched as he pulled the shirt
up, those young abdomen muscles rippling as he leaned away from her. His
cock was still pressed against her stomach.
As he pulled the shirt over his arms, she dropped to her knees. All or
nothing she thought, as she pulled his zipper down, then his shorts and
underwear in one motion. Her lips engulfed his cock, her hand holding
the base as she thrust her mouth up and down rapidly. Bob was moaning
before he got his arms out of the shirt.
She loved the feel of him, so young, so hard. His hands now on the back
of her head, amazed how she could take most of his cock. She continued
sucking for a few minutes, then stopped...looked up at him and said, "Do
you like this?" "Yes, Ms. Williams," he gasped, "it feels wonderful!"
She looked him in the eye, as her tongue moved down to his balls then
licking back to the head.
"Bob," she said quietly, "I want you to fuck me tonight." "This will be
our secret and ours alone, do you understand," she asked? "Oh sure," he
quickly added, "whatever you say, Ms. Williams!" She stood and tore away
the top of her bathing suit and then stood on her toes pulling the boys
face to hers.
Sucking his tongue into her mouth, she pulled his young body to hers. So
hard, so lean she thought...her hands sliding over his tight ass. She
could feel his huge cock throbbing between their bodies. The head
touching the bottom of her breasts as they kissed. Breaking the kiss,
she took Bob by the hand saying, "Come with me lover!"
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Joshua Levi...