I believed the weekend would never conclude. I found myself in my final class of the day with just ten minutes remaining. It seemed as though it would never arrive.
At last, the bell rang, and I almost dashed out of the classroom. I reached home in record time, changed my clothes, and was about to head next door to the Hastings'. Just then, I heard...
“Hey son, I understand you have a job with the Hastings. Are you on your way there already?” Dad inquired in his typical curious manner.
I entered the living room and noticed him seated in his recliner, watching the news.
“Yes, Dad. Did Mom share the details with you?”
“She certainly did, twenty dollars an hour along with access to the pool, sauna, and even lunch. That's a great deal, Toby. But make sure you don’t neglect your schoolwork,” he cautioned in a serious tone.
“I won’t; Dad, and yes, I completed my homework during my two study halls. I need to go now. By the way, where is Mom?”
“She went out shopping and should return soon. Don’t stay out too late, Toby.”
“I won’t. See you later, Dad.”
Upon arriving at the front door, I rang the bell. When the door opened, Tori was standing there in a black one-piece swimsuit.
“Hi Toby, please come in.”
I nearly choked while attempting to greet her and found myself unable to move. The plunging scooped neckline revealed more than the crop top she wore on Friday. The sides were cut high, and I mean very high, almost to the waist.
“Earth to Toby, are you present?” She asked in a sultry voice while gazing at my crotch.
“Uh, hi Tori. You look stunning. I—I mean sexy... no, beautiful.”
“Thank you for the compliment; now come in; we have much to discuss.”
She closed and locked the door before turning to guide me towards the couch. At that moment, I inadvertently let out a ‘whoot-woo’ whistle. The back of her suit was completely open, held up only by shoulder straps. The straps on the sides connected to the delicate fabric that was tucked between her firm buttocks.
“Come over and sit next to me; we need to clarify a few things,” she stated in a straightforward manner.
I was incredibly nervous, feeling as though I was about to be reprimanded. I approached the couch cautiously and took a seat.
“L-look, Tori, I didn’t mean to...”
Before I could complete my sentence, she interrupted, “Toby, you may appreciate my attire, but never, and I emphasize never, whistle again. Some women, myself included, find it degrading and disrespectful.”
“It won’t occur again, Tori.”
“That’s reassuring to hear. Now, regarding my husband.”
Upon hearing that, I felt the color drain from my face, and unease washed over me.
“It’s alright, Toby. You see, Derek is significantly older than I am, and he is unable to fully satisfy me sexually. Don’t misunderstand me; we have a sexual relationship, and we love each other deeply. He has granted me permission to seek a lover, with one stipulation. Derek wishes to be informed about it while he and I are intimate.”
“Y-you informed him about our encounter on Friday? Oh no, he’s going to kill me,” I exclaimed, my voice filled with concern and fear.
As I started to rise, Tori seized my wrist and pulled me back onto the couch.
“Toby, didn’t you hear what I said?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.
“Yeah, but...”
“But nothing, young man; she speaks the truth,” a male voice interjected.
I turned, and to my horror, Derek was standing there. In that moment, I felt my life flash before my eyes. I thought, Oh God, I’m going to die a virgin.
“M-Mr. Hasting, I sincerely apologize; it won’t happen again. Please don’t kill me.”
“Calm down, Toby. It’s all fine. Tori has informed me of everything, and she also mentioned that she has chosen you to be her lover, with my approval, of course.”
“Well, what are your thoughts, Toby?” Tori asked.
“I feel a bit overwhelmed, yet I am thankful that I am not facing death at this moment,” I expressed with a sigh of relief.
“That’s decided then. I must now hurry to catch my flight. I will be home by Friday, my dear,” Derek remarked just before planting a deeply passionate kiss on Tori.
Before I realized it, Tori and I found ourselves alone once more. I remained seated, frozen in place, uncertain of my next move. Then, I felt Tori’s hand resting on my thigh.
“I can assist you in relaxing, Toby. You seem quite tense,” she said in a sultry, slow, and low tone.
As she caressed my thigh with her left hand, she leaned in and softly kissed my cheek. Turning my head, our lips met, and our kiss transitioned from sensual to passionate, ultimately becoming filled with lust in mere seconds.
My hands explored Tori’s alluring curves, feeling her soft yet firm breasts. Her nipples were already erect as I gently rubbed them with my thumbs.
“Oooh, that feels delightful,” she murmured softly while teasing my nipples with her thumbs.
I continued to tease her nipples with my left hand while my right hand slowly traced the curve of her side. Upon reaching the top of her toned thigh, I slipped my hand down and gently glided a finger along her labia. At the same time, Tori was tracing the outline of the bulge in my shorts with her right hand.
The moans grew louder as we kissed, our breathing becoming increasingly labored. Suddenly, Tori sprang up and dashed toward the kitchen.
“Catch me, and you will receive a tit job!” she called out, glancing back over her shoulder.
I was in hot pursuit, her derrière swaying subtly in a rhythmic motion. She burst through the French doors leading to the patio. When I reached the doors, she was already at the edge of the pool. I closed the distance, but it was too late; she dove in. She was mid-air when I reached the edge, and I dove in, already two body lengths behind.
There was no way I’d catch her; images of the tit job suddenly began to evaporate. Tori was in the deep end, almost at the wall, when all of a sudden, she cried out, “Help, I have a cramp!”
I had caught up to her and told her to hold on. We reached the shallow end, and Tori was unable to stand on the leg. Without saying anything, I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the daybed. Setting her down on her back, I began stretching her calf muscle. Several minutes later, the cramp was gone.
Tori sat up and said in a shaky voice, “Thank you, Toby. I don’t think I would have been able to make it to the edge of the pool.” and hugged me.
We stayed like that, in silence. I could feel her body begin to relax, and that’s when she pulled back and said, “Sit on the edge of the bed.” In a sultry tone.
Taking hold of a pillow, she got off the bed and told me to part my legs. Tori set the pillow on the ground and knelt on it.
“What are you doing? I would have lost if you hadn’t cramped up.”
“True, but I’m doing this because I want to.” She said in a seductive voice.
Tori slowly and deliberately slipped the first shoulder strap off her slender shoulder. She did the same with the other strap as she looked at me with those emerald green eyes. Shrugging her shoulders while cupping her breasts, the straps slipped down her toned arms.
“What would you do to see these beauties, Toby?” She said in a sultry voice.
I was transfixed, yet felt my shorts being tented and my pole twitching as she shook her head. Her long, blonde hair whipped from side to side, sending water droplets in all directions. When she finished, her hair cascaded down her back and shoulders.
“Well, big boy, what’s your answer? Maybe you want to fuck my tight pussy or my tight ass.”
“Anything you want, Tori.”
“Be careful; that presents endless possibilities.”
“Will you lick, suck, and tongue-fuck my pussy?”
“Yes.” I said in an excited tone.
“Well then, here they are.”
Tori gradually lowered the top of her swimsuit, halting when part of her areolas became visible.
“If I perform a tit job on you now, will you reciprocate?”
“Absolutely, my testicles are on the verge of bursting, please,”I responded in a desperate tone.
My gaze was fixed on her as she meticulously lowered the top. It felt as though it took an eternity for her substantial nipples to emerge from behind the fabric. She continued to tease me, revealing her large, firm breasts inch by inch.
In response, I teased her back, gripping my erection and saying, “Tell me, is this what you crave?” I spoke in a low, seductive tone.

“Yes, I want to feel that anaconda between my ample breasts and experience your warm release on them,” she replied in a sultry voice, completely lowering her top.
With a ravenous look in her eyes, she reached for the waistband of my shorts. I sat up and swiftly removed them, liberating my erection. Tori's gaze remained fixed on the 'anaconda,' the name she had given my member, as it twitched in eager anticipation.
Before she even encircled my erection with her breasts, precum began to ooze from the tip and trickle down the veiny shaft. To my surprise, she began rubbing and slapping my cock against her nipples and breasts. I thought, please don’t release yet.
“Have you engaged in self-pleasure since Friday?” Tori asked in a sultry tone while rubbing my cock between her cleavage, spreading the precum.
“No, I saved it all for you. Now please bring me to climax; my testicles feel like they are about to burst,” I pleaded.
Tori opened her mouth and let saliva drip between her breasts, then over the circumcised tip of my cock. She grasped her breasts and squeezed them together.
“Now don’t hold back, stud. I want all that delicious cum on my breasts,” she said in a lustful tone.
She gently caressed those exquisite features along the sides of my shaft, initially at a slow pace. With each upward stroke, the tip of my penis would emerge, glistening with a layer of precum.
I am uncertain how long we engaged in this activity when Tori remarked, “I can sense that you are about to climax, and I wish to climax alongside you. Please hold and squeeze my breasts, Toby,” she instructed in her usual tone.
I complied with her request and observed as her hands moved down between her well-defined legs. Goodness, she is going to pleasure herself right in front of me. I must be the luckiest kid alive.
As she stimulated herself and, I presumed, teased her clitoris, I maintained the rhythmic motion of her breasts against my shaft. It suddenly dawned on me that these were the first breasts I had seen uncovered and the first I had ever held.
I was abruptly brought back to reality when I heard her exclaim, “Aaahhh, that’s it, Toby, cover my breasts as I climax on my fingers,” Tori cried out.
Her head was thrown back, and she trembled as waves of her orgasm coursed through her like a surge of electricity.
My testicles released their contents, traveling up the throbbing shaft and erupting forth like a volcanic explosion. I shouted, “Aarrgghh, here it comes!”
With a swift motion of her head, she witnessed six thick streams of semen covering her breasts.
“Goodness, Toby, that’s more than on Friday. I certainly do not want you to engage in masturbation,” she said in a sultry tone as she smeared the semen over her breasts as if it were lotion.
I reclined on the bed as she cleaned my penis with her mouth, after which she stated, “Now earn your payment and mow the lawn. Then come see me for your compensation.”
Reluctantly, I stood up, adjusted my shorts, and made my way to the shed. Tori followed me, still without a top, and once inside, she pulled me towards her and kissed my cheek.
“Do not be like that; we just shared a delightful experience, and there is much more to come. Furthermore, you owe me a thorough licking,” she said in a comforting yet alluring tone.
“Now go ahead, and I will be waiting for you on the bed,” she instructed in her normal voice as she exited.
I hopped on the John Deere, started her up, and went to work. Twenty minutes later, I was standing at the foot of the daybed. It was made out of teakwood with four posts. The top and back were teak slats. The sides had a curtain each, which were open.
The front was open, and there she was, leaning against a large pillow, in her birthday suit, and what a suit it was. There were no tan lines, and I saw my first pussy. It was beautiful, and there was a short, blond landing strip.
“I’ll take that look as a complimentary one. I’m happy you like the whole package. You’ll be seeing it more often.” She said in her sexy voice as she eyed me up and down.
Without a word from Tori, I had removed my t-shirt and shorts. Then, as I climbed onto the bed, she had me lie flat on my back. On her knees, she straddled my face.
“Okay, stud, time to eat. I’ll guide you along if necessary.” She said in a normal tone and lowered herself over my mouth.
Let’s give this virgin a chance to show me what he can do before I say anything.
Remembering the tutorials and articles on the internet, I didn’t hesitate. As I raised my hands up to her voluptuous tits, I licked upward along her swollen labia and flicked my tongue around the clit. Then I licked down the other labia and back up to her clit. This time I sucked it before licking down the labia I stared with. Then kept repeating this over and over.
At the same time I was teasing Tori’s erect, meaty nipples. I looked up—what a view! The gentle curve of the underbreast and the nipples reaching out from the light-colored areola had my cock twitching for attention.
I lapped at her moist slit up and down, not forgetting to tease the clit.
Oh fuck, this kid doesn’t need instruction. I’m close, and he hasn’t toungeee..
I started to fondle her tits as I curled my tongue and began tongue-fucking her pussy. She moved her hips in a circular motion over my mouth. The juices began to trickle out from her pussy, covering my lips and chin.
“Don’t stop, Toby, I’m c-cuming!” She moaned out as the floodgates opened.
Tori grabbed my hands, pulled them from her tits, and hung on as wave after wave of a mind-blowing orgasm washed over her. I drank in her essence and watched those tits bounce and sway as she came.
She slid down and lay on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her until she recovered. Her heartbeat could be felt and her breathing.
Tori looked at me, smiled, and said, “Where did you learn that? It was amazing.”
“From tutorial videos and articles on the internet.” I said in my usual voice.
“From now on, I’ll teach you. I feel the anaconda is ready. Lie still.” She said in her normal voice.
She placed her hands on either side of me and pushed herself up. I couldn’t resist and took a gentle slap at her tits.
“Oohh, you naughty young man, no time for that.” She said in a lighthearted, scolding voice.
Now straddling my hips, she looked at me with those emerald green eyes and sat on my cock. What a feeling! I felt as if I died and went to heaven.
Is she going to fuck me? I remained motionless and held my breath.
“No, Toby, it’s not what you’re thinking. But you will still enjoy what I’m about to do, and don’t move.” Tori said in her normal voice.
Slowly, she began rubbing her pussy along the length of my now rock-hard shaft. Tori rocked back and forth; her tits bounced and swayed as she moved faster. In a matter of minutes, I shot another big load.
She gazed at me, moistened her lips, and remarked, “Allow me to tidy you up. Don’t fret, we’ll fuck soon.”
Tori licked up all the semen from my abdomen and chest, then opened her mouth before swallowing.
“Mmm, delightful. Now it is time for you to return home before your mother becomes concerned.”
I got dressed and followed Tori, who was still in her birthday suit, into the house through the French doors. She approached the table and picked up an envelope.
“Here is your payment for Friday and today. I will compensate you in cash; now off you go, and I shall see you tomorrow.”
She escorted me to the door, kissed my cheek, and gave me a playful slap on my backside as I departed.
Upon arriving home, my mother inquired, “How did it go?”
“It went well; I mowed the lawn.”
My father merely smiled, and I retreated to my room to prepare for my upcoming finals. Once in my room, I opened the envelope to discover a fifty-dollar bill accompanied by a note.
Consider the additional ten as a gratuity for your work.
Your employer,
Tori
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