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Summer Help
by Joshu Levi (levi_joshua@hotmail.com)

***

A lady hires a teenage boy for odd jobs, one of which is 
really odd, if you know what I mean. (F/M-teen, 
underage)

***

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 every time she 
mentioned someone she had met, her son showed great 
disapproval. Her only sexual release had been through 
masturbation which she did frequently. Almost every 
night 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 replied.

"Oh that's too bad," she said, "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 said.

"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 nowhere 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 bathing suit 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!"

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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