It was early April when Derek and Tori Hasting took up residence next door. From the very beginning, I could tell she fit the description of a hot wife. Her long blond hair cascaded down to the middle of her back. With an hourglass figure and breasts that must have been 36D, she undoubtedly attracted the attention of every man and perhaps even a few women.
In the initial weeks, whenever I encountered her, she would greet me with a smile. Naturally, I reciprocated her greeting with a smile of my own. However, one day, as she said hello, I glanced over and noticed she was wearing skin-tight attire, causing me to nearly stumble as I approached the house. I silently hoped she hadn’t noticed the growing bulge in my pants.
This incident occurred during the third week of their arrival. I returned home from school, and upon entering the kitchen, I found her conversing with my mother.
“Hi honey, How was your day?”
I was taken aback; it was the first occasion I had been close enough to observe Mrs. Hasting’s eyes. They were a striking emerald green, and I felt the onset of an erection. I swiftly positioned my book bag in front of me in a casual manner.
“Toby, are you alright? I posed a question to you.”
“S-sorry, Mom, yes, I had a good day. If you’ll excuse me, I’ll go and put my book bag away.”
“Aren’t you going to greet Mrs. Hasting?”
“H-hi, Mrs. Hasting.”
“Hello, Toby, it’s a pleasure to see you, and please, refer to me as Tori. Mrs. Hasting feels too formal.” She spoke in a subtle yet flirtatious tone.
“Make sure to return quickly, sweetie; Tori has something she wishes to ask you.”
I hurriedly left and ascended to my room to address my arousal. It didn’t take long, and I released my load into an old golf towel. After quickly cleaning up, I changed into a pair of navy blue athletic shorts and a gray t-shirt.
Upon my return, I sat beside my mom and was instantly captivated by Tori’s emerald eyes.
“Please go ahead, Tori. Feel free to ask.”
“Thank you, Evie. Toby, I have a highly profitable offer for you.”
“I’m listening, Tori.”
“My husband Derek frequently travels for business, although there are occasions when I accompany him. I require someone who is reliable and trustworthy to assist with yard maintenance, pool cleaning, and other tasks. Do you know anyone who could assist?” She said in a subtly flirtatious tone.
“Yes, ma’am, you can rely on me,” I replied with enthusiasm.
“Hold on, dear, you need a summer job and may not have the time to assist Tori," Mom interjected, sounding worried.
“Toby, how does twenty dollars an hour sound, along with access to the pool, spa, sauna, exercise room, and lunch?” Tori proposed in a serious tone.
“Oh my, Tori, that’s excessive,” Mom responded, her voice filled with concern.
“Not when you consider he will be working five days a week,” Tori stated in a businesslike manner.
“Mom, what do you think?”
“Alright, but if I notice that you cannot manage your responsibilities at home, you will have to stop working for Tori,” Mom said firmly.
“It’s a deal, Tori. Thank you, Mom. I won’t disappoint either of you.”
“Tori, one thing to note, he has five and a half weeks left of school before graduation. If his academic performance declines, he won’t be available until after graduation,” Mom cautioned, sounding anxious.
“No need to worry, Evie, I won’t be too demanding on him just yet,” Tori reassured her.
“Do you have any plans at the moment, Toby?”
“No, Tori.”
“Good, I need you to accompany me. I would like to show you the pool and yard equipment, as well as discuss the expectations. This will take no longer than an hour, possibly an hour and a half,” Tori stated in her professional tone.
I glanced at Mom, who nodded in agreement, adding, “Ensure you return by five for dinner.”
Tori and I rose and exited through the back door. We walked side by side; her fragrance was captivating. Once we were out of sight, she ‘accidentally' brushed against my arm.
I shyly looked over and caught a glimpse of her breasts gently bouncing as we walked. By the time we reached her backyard, I was fully aroused.
An eight-foot-high concrete block wall encloses our two backyards. We headed directly to a large shed.
“The other day, I saw you watching me from the tree. I was sunbathing in the nude when I heard a noise and went to investigate. That’s when my contact lens for whatever reason, popped out when I stepped in the grass. I got on all fours to look for it and that’s when I saw you. Thankfully, I did find the lens.”
“I-I’m…”
She cut me off and said, “It’s alright, I didn’t tell your mom.”
“Thank you, Tori. It won’t happen again.”
“Toby, let’s move on, I will provide you with a key to the shed.” she said as she unlocked it.
On one side were all the pool supplies, while the other side housed the yard tools and a John Deere riding mower. Everything was organized and neatly hung on the walls, with some items placed on shelves.
“Wow, Mrs... I mean Tori, this is incredible!” I exclaimed with enthusiasm.
“Since you have a pool, there’s no need to review how to operate the equipment and chemicals. Have you ever used a riding mower?”
“No, Tori.”
“Climb on, and I will explain it to you. May I ask you a personal question?” she inquired, using that flirtatious tone once more.
As I stepped onto the mower, I responded in a soft voice, “No.”
There was a brief pause as I settled in, then she remarked, “You’re quite a handsome young man; I would have thought the girls would be falling all over you.”
I felt my face flush with embarrassment. Then she placed her hand on my right thigh, and I nearly lost control in my shorts. Unfortunately for me, the bulge was quite noticeable. To my relief, she didn’t say anything, just gave a wink.
Tori went on to say, “Your right foot operates the two gas pedals, commonly referred to as the hydrostatic pedals. They control the speed and direction of the mower.”
She leaned in, pressing herself against my leg as she navigated the controls on the panel. The scent of her perfume intensified my arousal, especially with her light blue crop top featuring a scooped neckline. While she detailed how to operate the machine, raising and lowering the blades, I struggled to concentrate.
“Do you like what you see, Toby?” she asked, her gaze fixed on my crotch. “I certainly enjoy what I see,” she added in a sultry tone.
“I-I apologize, Tori. Please don’t mention this to my mom. It won’t happen again, I promise.”
“No need to worry, young man; my lips are sealed,” she replied.
Once she completed her explanation of the controls and hydrostatic pedals, I stood up and stepped off the mower. To my dismay, and likely her amusement, my shorts were tented. I heard a gasp and turned to see Tori standing there, her hand covering her mouth.
After a brief moment of awkward silence, I suggested, “What about that two-bagger over there?” to alleviate the tension between us.
“Bring it here, and I’ll demonstrate how to attach it to the mower. I’m sorry, Toby, but I’ve never seen such...”
“Such a large tent pole?” I replied playfully, hoping to lighten the mood.
Tori smiled and began to giggle at my comment, and I couldn’t help but join in. Soon, we were both laughing heartily.
“Alright, Toby, let’s be serious for a moment,” Tori said, which only made us laugh harder.
After a minute or so, we calmed down, and with my assistance, she demonstrated how to attach the two-bagger to the mower.
“Well, that’s all for today, Toby. Any questions?” she asked as she approached me.
“No, Tori, and I appreciate you not mentioning anything to my mom,” I replied, my voice slightly shaky.
She was now positioned beside me; the scent of her perfume and her proximity caused my tent pole to twitch.
“Oh, you poor thing, look at what I’ve done. I’ve got you all excited, and I can’t let your mother see this,” she whispered seductively in my ear as her hand glided along the length of my cock before encircling the shaft.
“Mmm, you are quite impressive. Even though you don’t have a girlfriend, has any girl ever given you a hand job?” She whispered enticingly as she knelt down.
“Y-you can’t, Tori; you’re married; isn’t that considered cheating?” I protested as she pulled down my shorts.
“We’ll discuss this later; just lean against the mower and enjoy the moment.”
Tori gently grasped my balls with her left hand and caressed them while her right hand delicately traced along the shaft. Her fingers lightly explored the glans.
After about a minute, she spat into her right hand, raised it towards me, and instructed, “Spit.” As I complied, she let her saliva drip over the glans.
Taking her hand, she began a slow up-and-down motion along the rigid length. Her palm rubbed the tip in a circular manner while my balls were fondled and rolled in her left hand.
Tori increased her pace and introduced a corkscrew motion with her hand, simultaneously coaxing my balls to release their load.
“Mmm, this is undoubtedly the thickest, longest cock I’ve ever encountered, Toby McGuire,” she remarked in a sultry tone.
Easy, girl, take it slow. Don’t let him sense how much you desire to ride this anaconda and give him the experience of a lifetime. Another time, for now, let’s focus on his climax.
I observed as Tori altered her approach, giving my balls one final squeeze. She shifted her position so that her mouth was mere millimeters from my swollen balls while continuing to stroke my shaft in a corkscrew motion.
I felt her warm breath gently brush against my scrotum as her right hand smoothly glided down the shaft. During the upward motion, she employed a corkscrew technique. Then, she moved straight back down and repeated her method, going up and down the now pulsating shaft.
When her tongue made contact with my scrotum, I was on the verge of climaxing. Tori looked up, sensuously licked her lips, and then began to lick my balls, sucking on one and then the other. Her left hand joined her right as it slid down the shaft, followed by the other. Precum oozed from the tip, and her hands spread the seminal fluid along the shaft.
I was nearing a sweet release when she paused, looked up, and asked, “You wouldn’t mind if I tasted this big boy, would you, Toby?”
Before I could respond, she took my cock deep into her throat all at once. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced, and I exclaimed, “Oh my God, I’m gonna come!”
Tori bobbed her head three times while sucking and swirling her tongue around the shaft. Just as I was about to release, she pulled back.
My cock popped free from her mouth, and she remarked, “Mmm, your precum tasted delicious; I hope what’s stored in those two big, hairless balls tastes just as good,” while she continued to jerk me off.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she pointed the mushroom-shaped head at her exposed breasts, which were visible above the neckline of her top.
The first spurt was racing up the long shaft when she said, “Cover my tits, stud,” in a very sultry voice.
“Aarrgghh, here it comes!” I moaned, reaching to either side to grasp anything on the mower for support.
Five thick loads of cum splattered across her breasts, with some trickling down her deep cleavage. Tori licked my shaft clean and took the glans into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Satisfied that it was clean, she let it slip from her mouth.
“Now let’s see if this tastes as good as the precum,” she said while scooping some of the cum from her breasts.
“Just as I thought, deeelicious,” she declared before opening her mouth to show me, then swallowing with an exaggerated gulp.
“Oh fuck, that was incredible, and what you just did was the most thrilling thing I have ever witnessed,” I remarked, still trying to regain my breath.
I need him to leave before I lose control and tear off my clothes to have my way with him.
She adjusted my shorts, stood up, and said, “Oh dear, look at the time; you should head home, Toby. We wouldn’t want your mother to be upset with me.”
“What about you?”
“Don’t worry about me; today was all about you. We have ample time ahead, not just for me, but for both of us. I’ll see you on Monday, after school, and then we can discuss things.”
As I made my way home, I thought to myself, I can hardly wait for Monday.
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