THE LANDSCAPERS CHAPTER 02
By DBARCLAY
It had been close to three months since my dream like encounter with the Latino landscapers. Nevertheless, every morning since, the memories kept coming back into my head. Most morning I would wake up and find myself touching myself in a caressing manner reliving the experience of the wildest sexcapade of my life.
I had seen the boys on occasions from a distance while they worked in our yard, or driving through the area but being pragmatic decided it was a one off, by a couple of twenty year olds taking advantage of a forty year old, not that I was complaining at all.
It was September, I awoke on Thursday morning to see Martin already dressed and ready for work, he was in such a rush he hardly said goodbye …the kids were away until the Saturday on a school trip.. I dozed in bed until about 7.30am then got up got dressed in my torn up jeans and a bit of a skimpy white T shirt and dashed around the house tidying up, by 8am I was heading down to the garden nursery for a few bedding plants for the front border ..I picked up a trolley at the entrance and has a wander around, at that time in the morning their was hardly a soul there, by this time I was near the back of the store grounds and I as turned around to return on the same path my heart gave a massive leap as Polo approached me arm outstretched to give me a hug,
“Hi Sue, I have missed you,” he said, I just melted in his arm knowing I was his to do with as he wanted While the hug was quickly over he whispered it my ear “Is the bush still trimmed.”
Before I can answer, his hand is down the front of my tatty jeans straight to my pussy to check and then with a big smile he continues to stoke me in the middle of the aisle, with me enjoying the stroking but looking up and down for other shoppers to catch us, He realizes the predicament and virtually drags me into a staff work and storage area, pushes me to my knees, drop his shorts where I eagerly grab his beautiful penis and take it straight down my throat with the help of my two hand as well, I had his power tool totally in my control.
”Now in me,” I gasped out to him.
He quickly lifted me up bent me over what smelt like a diesel fifty five gallon drum, virtually ripped my jeans and underwear down and with a few dragging of his penis up my slit he went all the way in. I has been ready for this moment the first time I saw him in the store There was certainly no pretence at a romantic moment this was just sheer unadulterated fucking at its best.
I was on my second orgasm as he finally filled me up, but we both stay connected for a few more moments to let the sheer power of sexual satisfaction flow over us both. As we came back down to earth, Polo pulled up his shorts and tried to get my clothes rearranged. With my hair looking wild as well, I looked like I had been dragged through a hedge backwards, with my jeans looking like they were going to fall to bits and my T shirt stinking of diesel from the drum I had been bent over.
It really was quite a funny situation but we managed to get out through a side exit. I left my trolley with the bedding plants behind, Polo had told me that Gilberto was outside in their big motor home and I could clean up in there. We got to the motor home and I was amazed this is a 40ft home on wheels with absolutely everything from a shower to king size bed with a TV to a full size refrigerator and microwave oven, even with leather furniture; it was obviously a few years old but in immaculate condition.
We clambered aboard, to see Gilberto sitting at the table having his coffee and he roared with laughter when he sees the state of me.
“Polo,” he says to his brother, “what have you done to our Sue.” Polo laughed.
“.I saw Sue,” he said, “I just needed to fuck her immediately."
“Well let’s get her cleaned up,” said Gilberto.
He leaned into a draw and pulled out a huge men’s t-shirt, “This will do as a dress for you for now Sue.” He then leaned forward and whispered in my ear.
“Do I get a turn later.”
I looked him back straight in the eyes and said, “Do you need it.”
“Oh yes.” he said.
“Then you get all you need I replied with a smile.” We headed into the shower.
Ten minutes later, I emerged feeling clean and refreshed even my hair washed with my white T-shirt dress on. I had managed to salvage the belt from my jeans, which made the outfit look quite presentable, all my old clothes I had put in a plastic bag to be disposed in the trash.
I got home. I came back out into the main cabin and both the boys were sitting at the table giving me a few appreciative whistles.
Gilberto called me to his side and asked, “Have you put on a little weight Sue.”
Hubby Martin, had already said this a few days before that my stomach seem to have added a few pounds and I was a bit embarrassed by this, But Gilberto asked me to lift the shirt for an inspection, which I did, and with both his big brown hands he roamed the entire region. Concluding he liked it, which of course brought a great big smile to my face, of course, I am sure he also wanted to check the shaven pussy as well, an important factor it seemed for the boys.
The boys were going through all their business details at the table so I got a coffee and sat in the big front passenger, which was swiveled to face the main compartment. They told me they were expecting another visitor shortly and would I mind waiting of course not I said, no rush for me today at all.
It must have been about 45 minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Polo answered it, and in led Sarah, a neighbor of two streets away from myself. I did not know her more than a casual good morning type neighbor, and that our sons shared some classes together. I remember her being a keep fit fanatic, which seemed to be borne out by the running shoes, tight running top and shorts she was wearing. However, she was a few years older than I was! She gave both brothers a hug as a hello and sat in the swivel chair next to me, looking at me she said.
“Hi Sue how are you.” are you a member of the group as well.
My defenses went up a little, as I really did not understand what was going on.
Both brothers looked at Sarah and I.
“Sue, go into the bedroom with Sarah she wants to talk to you about a few things.”
I followed Sarah into the main rear bedroom which had a huge king size bed. I plonked myself down on the edge feeling a little apprehensive about the situation. Sarah said straight away that there was no need for alarm. The brothers felt you should know more about things to see if you want to be a regular part of their meet-ups. Sarah casually removed her shorts and T-shirt leaving her dressed in just her bikini briefs and a sports bra. I could not help but look her body over as she was so well toned and with an amazing flat stomach.
She went on to explain the brothers enjoyed sex with us older ladies as we knew where we were in life, and that we enjoyed sex with them being younger men and knowing there would be no recrimination or comebacks to our families. Sarah and I looked at each other and smiled, both agreeing it was a great situation for everybody, especially us forties women with a high sexual libido. She readily admitted she had been seeing the brothers for over a year, with meet ups roughly every few months. She already knew about my first event with the boys and I added the details about the fuck in the garden nursery earlier, she really lapped up all the details and at the same time put her hand in her panties and stroking herself, and said.
“Damn you Sue, your making me wet,” a great episode for you and I like that one, I must try that myself, and we laughed together. I asked her about her first meet up with the boys.
“You will like this,” she said, and went on to explain.
“It was just over a year ago, I had broken down at the side of the road about 20 miles from home, I had called AAA and they were going to take an hour to get there. A minivan came past just as I got off the phone with AAA and a person got out and asked if he could help, I told him AAA was on the way. He seemed familiar. I asked him if I knew him.”
“Of course I’m Polo; we do your landscaping and grass cutting every week at your home.”
“Of course.” I said. I had admired his physique many times when he was working in our yard.
“We are going past your street.” he said. “Can we give you a ride home.”
Great I thought no standing here for an hour. I called back AAA and told them where the keys, were grabbed my bag and bits and headed to the minivan. Polo opened the sliding door and Gilberto welcomed me, I recognized him straight away, another fine looking person.
The middle row of seats had been taken out to give space to carry stuff no doubt. I leapt into the bench seat right at the back, and off we went. We banted with a few jokes and the boys kept looking back at my legs, I was wearing a knee length grey skirt and a white blouse but with the lowness of the rear seat my skirt had ridden up a fair bit, they obviously enjoyed the view, of course I played up to them a bit crossing my legs etc. and improving their view, then Polo blatantly asked me to lift my skirt right up so they could see all my legs, I was shocked for a second and then I though here are two young handsome men wanting to see more of a 45-year-old women I blurted out.
“Only if you force me.” and there is my secret Sue. I am a bit of a masochist I get more sexual pleasure when I am forced into it and my sexual high increases when I receive pain as the same time, I don’t mean getting beaten, just forcefulness turns me on.
“Wow!” I said, “That’s not for me,” but everyone to their own.
Sarah continued with the story, after blurting out “only if you force me” Polo stared at me for a few moments and I’m sure he understood immediately, he got up from his seat and clambered into the back with me kneeling down in front of me he grabbed my legs pulling me forward on the seat which raised my skirt even higher then grabbed my knees and pulled them wide apart so my panties where plainly on view for him. With Gilberto watching in the mirror, Polo’s hand wandered all over my legs, eventually getting to the edge of my panties and tried pulling them down, but sitting on them made it difficult. He put his hand in his pocket pulled out a penknife; opened it and pulling my panties to one side sliced right them and pulled the bits away from me.
At that very moment, Gilberto had pulled of the road, had stopped the van, and had turned around so he could see all. Polo was already playing with my pussy and holding it open for Gilberto to see everything and give approval to my well shaven pussy.
“Sue, I have to tell you it was so exciting with two young men really into doing these things too me”.