part 1 Part 2

I was once again mowing the lawn for the Davenports. The sun blazed overhead, and unlike last week, I actually had to do some work. Normally, this wouldn’t be an issue, especially considering how grateful Vivian tends to be, but today was different—she had a visitor. 

Julie Bennett, another neighbor, had come over to vent about her ongoing divorce. I had nothing against Julie, but her presence seriously ruined what was usually the highlight of my week. There was no chance for Vivian and me to be alone, and without that privacy, I could kiss my weekly ‘tip’ goodbye. 

Desperate to buy some time, I stalled like a pro. I practically pushed the lawn mower in slow motion across the grass in the brutal heat hoping that Julie would be gone by the time I am done. 

But my plan didn’t seem to work. After what felt like an eternity, Vivian brought out another round of fresh cups of coffee for herself and Julie, who sat chatting at the patio table, looking like they had all the time in the world. 

I sighed in frustration but couldn’t help stealing glances their way. Both women were undeniably attractive, and since my horny ass desperately wanted a BJ since I came here, I struggled to not stare at them whenever I faced their direction. 

Vivian was dressed to kill—or maybe just to torment me. Her black yoga pants clung to her curves, and her white tank top showed off her big chest perfectly. Her fiery red hair was tied into a neat ponytail, making her look both athletic and impossibly sexy. I wondered if she tied that ponytail for me to hold onto during one of her famous “tips.” 

Julie, on the other hand, was wearing a black summer dress with a floral pattern. Her blonde hair flowed freely over her shoulders, and though she was a little curvier and older—probably around 40—she was still an absolute stunner. 

I was halfway through the lawn (I could have finished all of it 4-5 times by now if I would have done it at normal speed lol) when Vivian waved me over to join them at the patio.  

In my horny mind I was hoping that this situation would turn into a threesome, but that was obviously too farfetched especially considering the fact that Vivian didn’t even want to go further than oral. 

Still, I couldn’t help but hope. 

“Julie was just saying she could use some help around the house and yard now that her soon-to-be ex has moved out,” Vivian said with a grin as I approached. 

“Oh, I could really use some more work,” I said eagerly. “How about I come by Saturday mornings?” 

Julie raised an eyebrow and gave me an unimpressed look. “I don’t know. No offense, but mowing this little lawn took you forever. Honestly you are kind of useless as a worker.” 

Ouch. Now I am not only missing out on my weekly treatment but I am also losing an opportunity to earn more money. 

“Trust me, he is exactly what you need right now! How about he just works tomorrow for for free as a trial?” offered Vivian on my behalf. 

Julie sighed, rolled her eyes, and then nodded. “Fine. Free labor works for me.” 

I latched onto the opportunity. “Great! I’ll come by at 10 a.m. tomorrow?” 

“Sure,” Julie said, brushing a strand of blonde hair back. “Anyway, I need to get going—I’ve got an appointment with my divorce lawyer.” 

As Julie stood to leave, I had to stop myself from cheering. The words divorce lawyer weren’t supposed to excite me, but her departure definitely did. 

Vivian got up to walk Julie to the door. As she did that, she leaned into me and whispered into my ear, “Wait for me in the bedroom.” 

I didn’t need to be told twice. 

Upstairs, I stripped down and laid on Vivian’s bed, the anticipation driving me wild. After while I heard the front door close and Vivian approach the upstairs bedroom. 

“Is my boytoy ready for me?” Vivian purred as she entered, her tank top already gone, revealing a simple white bra that barely contained her full, natural breasts. 

“I am always ready for you!” I stammered, trying to sound confident despite the fact that I am clearly still nervous around her. 

Her lips curled into a knowing smile as she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her breasts were perfect—round, full, and enough to drive any man insane. She leaned over me, pressing her soft tits against my face as her hand wandered south. 

“You know,” she murmured, stroking me slowly, “I’m almost jealous.” 

“Jealous? Why?” 

Instead of answering, she slid down my body, taking me into her mouth. She sucked it all the way from its head down to the base a couple times. After a few blissful moments, she pulled back, grinning mischievously. 

“Because Julie gets to be fucked by this nice, young cock tomorrow.” 

“What? No way!” 

Vivian began to slap my dick on her breasts and rub her nipple its head. 

“You mean you don’t want her to ride you? You don’t want to cum deep inside her pussy?” 

“Of course, I want to, but—” 

“Drew, don’t be naive,” she interrupted, her voice dripping with amusement. “She’s getting divorced. For years, she’s complained that her limp-dick husband doesn’t touch her. Trust me, she’s desperate for your dick.” 

After she said that she moved her hands up my upper body while licking me from my balls to the tip. 

“Oh God. B-but how I even seduce her?”, I stuttered out between my moans. 

She winked at me before taking me in as deep as she could. Mrs. Davenport kept deepthroating me until she ran out of air. 

When she finally came up to breathe, she smirked. “Are you seriously asking me how to get another woman while I’m literally sucking your cock?” 

“I’m sorry!” 

She moved up to me so that her breast hovered over my dick. While her right hand pumped my dick up and down, she was looking right into my eyes as she talked. 

“You’re dirty,” she teased, stroking me faster. “But so am I.” 

She continued to tease me. “If you get with her, would you tell me every detail?” 

“Yes,” I gasped. 

“Would you tell me how she rode you? How you fucked her in doggystyle? How you made her orgasm?” 

“Yes, yes, fuck yes!” 

“Would you cum on her tits like this?” 

“God, yes!” 

I couldn’t hold back any longer. Vivian stroked me until I exploded onto her chest. Even after I finished shooting rope after rope, she rubbed my sensitive glans with her thumb for a short while, all while beaming at me with a satisfied smile. 

This woman knows how to make a man crazy. Not only is her technique superb but her mouth is so unbelievably dirty. I knew she wasn’t serious about anything she said but she succeeded at turning me into a moaning mess. 

“Sooo,” she said while collecting my cum with her finger to lick it clean, “all jokes aside, let's talk about how you can get her on your dick”. 

OMG was she serious?

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