How I Fucked My Gardner When The Hubby Was Away Yet Again

Posted on Feb 03 2010

Every day he works right under my nose, his perfectly build body covered in fine sweat as he tends to the garden. I watch him through my bedroom window while I lie on my bed stroking my wet pussy. The sweat forms thin little streams that run down his perfect abs and lets his treasure trail stick to his perfect abs.

One day I stayed in bed as he was working the roses before my window. I worked my clit and became wet with lust. He suddenly stopped and made a gesture of pain with his hand. He most probably got a thorn in his finger.

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This was my chance I thought as I ran to the door. As I reached him, I could smell him and this drove me wild with lust. Will you be ok I asked? He smiled and showed me a splint in his finger. Let me tend to that I said as I lead him back to my bedroom. He looked a bit bewildered, but followed in silence.

I let him sit down on the edge of the bed while I bend over right in front of him to find a pair of tweezers on my dresser. In the mirror I saw him look at the offering with the right kind of attention I wanted from him.

As I turned to attend to his wound, he slipped his hands over my breasts. His touch was warm and sweaty and every much as good as I imagined all those months of watching him through my window.

His lips tasted of salt and sunlight as he drowned me in his kiss. I slipped down his sweaty chest and felt his hard cock press on my belly. Fuck me senseless I begged him and his eye told me that this was his plan anyway.

He threw me on my back and dropped his pants. His thick cock was dripping a little pre cum. I spread my legs for him and he drove inside me as he lay down on top of me. Our tongues played in lust as he fucked me hard and deep. I lifted my hips and closed my legs round his waste. We moved in sync as he relentlessly fucked me.

As if I weighed nothing at all he picked me up, still hard inside of me and carried me off to the shower. I turned on the water and he pressed me flat against the wall, still fucking me. My orgasm grew like am monster inside me.

The power jets massaged our bodies as we both came with such a force that I nearly crushed his ribs with my arms. He lifted me up so that I had to push against the ceiling to balance. With slow deep licks, he ate his cum out of me. This lead to my second orgasm.

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