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My New Gardener
by Anonymous Author (1997)

***

A middle-aged woman hires a new gardener who turns out 
to be very versatile. (MF, intr, affair, work)

***

I had been divorced for about ten years, and there was 
no one to do the things that a husband usually did, 
like mow the lawn, and take care of things around the 
house - things like the dishwasher, my pussy, you know 
what I mean. I was 45 years old and alone.

I had an older man for a gardener who would come to my 
house twice a month, and mow and edge my lawn, trim the 
bushes, and plant new season flowers for me. He did a 
very good job, and one day, after he finished and 
knocked on the door for his pay, he told me that he was 
going to retire. I would have to find someone else, and 
he recommended someone to me. He gave me the number, 
and I called it. 

Two weeks later, a young black man showed up on my 
doorstep. He was the new gardener, he said. I was 
surprised. I thought that the person I had been talking 
to on the telephone was an older man.

"That was my Dad," he said.

I shrugged. "Oh okay," I said, "Mr. Drummond 
recommended you, I suppose you'll do a good job."

He smiled and went to work. It was now the middle of 
summer, and it was very, very hot outside.

After about an hour, I went outside and asked James if 
he wanted something cold to drink. He had taken off his 
shirt, and his chest was very smooth and muscular. 
There was a smell about him, not an unpleasant odor, 
but a smell of manliness. He was wearing only white 
shorts, and the contrast between his dark skin and the 
white shorts was downright sexy, somehow, I thought.

"Come inside for a few minutes and rest, and have some 
soda," I suggested.

He smiled and followed me into the house.

He sat on my sofa, leaning forward, so as not to stain 
the back of the sofa with the sweat from his body. I 
sat across from him after getting us both a soda. Mr. 
Drummond and had sat here a number of times, simply 
chatting for a while, while he rested and cooled off. 
My sofa was solid white, and the way James sat there, 
the way he looked - well, I could feel my pussy tingle. 
I noticed the bulge in the front of those white shorts, 
wondering what he looked like without them.

He saw where I was looking, and leaned forward and took 
his soda from the coffee table, raising it to his lips 
slowly. I watched his muscles as he moved slowly, 
gently in his movements.

"What do you do for excitement, Mrs. Jenkins?" he 
suddenly asked, his voice deep and gentle.

"Miss Jenkins," I said. Then, smiling, I said, "I don't 
have much excitement, you know?"

He raised his eyebrows. "A beautiful lady like you 
should have her life filled with exciting things to 
do," he said. His eyes moved up and down my body, as if 
trying to measure, as if he could see right through my 
clothes.

I laughed. "I haven't been called 'beautiful' in twenty 
years, James."

His turn to laugh. "Well, there must be a lot of blind 
men running around this town," he said.

"Nonsense, you're just being nice."

He smiled, finishing his soda with one large gulp. He 
stood and faced me. "I think I should go out and finish 
before it gets way too hot to move out there."

His crotch was just a foot away from me, right at eye 
level. I could see the bulge his cock made in his white 
shorts, could almost swear that I could see right 
through them. My tingling pussy told me that I really 
wished I could see through them. He didn't move...his 
body didn't move, anyway. The bulge did move, though. I 
could see it getting larger, jerking.

My eyes widened. He just stood there, his cock growing 
and growing under those white shorts, suddenly pushing 
them outward. I could clearly see the head of his cock 
outlined by the white material. Still, he didn't move.

I couldn't stop myself. I reached forward, slowly, my 
hand shaking. I took a finger and touched the outline 
of the head of his big cock.

"Mm yes," he said.

I didn't need much more encouragement. I reached up 
with both hands, and leaning forward, I hooked my 
thumbs and fingers in the band of his shorts. I tugged 
downward, revealing his wiry, black pubic hair. I could 
see the base of his cock, his shorts pushing the rest 
of his cock downward. 

I pulled harder, moving his shorts ever downward. 
Suddenly, without warning, his big black cock sprang 
forward and up. Giant, fat, and black, his cock was the 
largest dick I'd seen in my life. The head was poking 
halfway out of the foreskin, a purple monster half 
hidden by the black foreskin.

I nearly came, just sitting there, looking at his cock. 
His balls hung low and heavy, two giant orbs pulling 
down on the wrinkled black skin.

"Good Lord," I whispered. I had no idea what I was 
doing. I hadn't seen a naked man in ten years, hadn't 
touched anyone but myself. Here I was, a giant black 
dick in my face. Whatever the hell was I doing? I asked 
myself.

He pushed my arms away gently and reached down, pulling 
me upright. Suddenly, he swept me up in his arms and 
carried me to the nearest door. He walked down the 
hallway, carrying me. He kicked at a door gently, found 
that it was the bath room. 

He let me down, and kicked his shorts off the rest of 
the way, his cock now standing straight up in the air. 
Turning on the light, he turned to me and with shaking 
hands, unbuttoned my blouse, then tugged at my shorts. 
I helped him. Soon, I stood there naked as he was. His 
eyes moved up and down my body, and he pressed his 
sweaty body against mine.

"Let's wash," he said.

He led me into the shower, and turned on the water. I 
stood in front, the hot spray beating against my 
nipples, his hard dick pressing against my ass. I 
couldn't wait; I bent over, and I could feel his thick 
shaft pressing against my pussy from behind. 

He thrust forward, and even though his dick was 
enormous, he entered me with ease, I was so wet. He 
began to move in and out of me gently, slowly at first. 
Then, he sped up, and I came, feeling his big dick fill 
me. I moaned and groaned, and still, he kept thrusting, 
his hands reaching around and tweaking my nipples.

I could feel his body begin to jerk, and I came again 
as he filled my hot pussy with a load of hot cum, then 
another and another...I don't know how many times his 
cock jerked. It was like, a dozen or so, and my pussy 
was dripping with his cum, flowing out of my pussy and 
down my legs.

He pulled out of me, and we showered in earnest, 
washing one another's body, his cock still at full 
attention.

I lowered myself to my knees, his cock facing me. I 
leaned forward and kissed the giant head, cupping his 
balls with both hands.

"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned.

I sucked his cock into my mouth, the head barely 
fitting in my mouth. I couldn't believe a guy could 
have a cock so big. I sucked and sucked...and he pulled 
away. He reached down and pulled me upright. Then, he 
fell on his knees. I could feel his hot breath near my 
pussy lips, and his tongue darted out, and into my 
pussy, moving, probing. It wasn't long before I came 
again and again. He stood and turned off the water. 
Stepping out of the shower, we dried one another off, 
turning me on even more. Then, we made our way to the 
bedroom, where we lay, face to crotch. I licked his 
heavy balls hanging in my face, then bent his enormous 
dick to my mouth. I could feel his tongue deep inside 
me now, and I began to squirm and moan. I sucked hard 
on his giant bone, and before long, it suddenly jerked 
in my mouth, and my mouth was filled with his hot cum. 
Again and again, he shot a load of cum into my waiting 
mouth, while his tongue was moving in and out of my 
pussy, making me cum again and again.

Then, all was silent as he pulled off me, and switched 
position, his face next to mine. He wrapped his arms 
around me and we lay there quietly. We lay for about 
half an hour, and he suddenly sat up.

"I gotta finish that lawn, ya know," he said.

He finished the lawn, and then, well, he comes every 
week now. 

And, so do I!

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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