Cutting the lawn for the lady down the street
I remember my awakening, though it was some time ago it is still very clear in my mind. I think they call them "cougars". Well, no matter what bad they say about them I owe my present life to one. I would cut grass in the summer for spending money. I thought it was fun to cut grass anyway and to be able to get money for it was super nice. I was kinda sweaty when I got to the Mrs. Sinclair's house. She was an older single lady that had been a school teacher. I knew her because my mom thought it would be a good idea to ask her for summer help with English and History. Though she was a friendly lady, we didn't really have a lot to do with her. No one really did though I don't know why. I was very hot but still had plenty of energy for grass cutting and playing when this business was done. I started early so by the time the other k**s came outside I would have most of the lawns cut and a nice chunk of change in my wallet. Mrs. Sinclair had asked that I call on her this morning to cut her grass because she would be leaving for the weekend and wanted to make sure her property would look nice while she was gone. "You look like your day started early." she said when she came to the door. She was still in her night gown though it looked as if she may have been up and about for some time. It was probably cooler this way and if you stayed inside who would know or care what you had on? In fact, as I started the front yard, Mrs Sinclair came out with her coffee and seat in her lawn chair to watch. We had a rather nice breezy going that did offer temporary relief. It felt good on my sweat soaked body and did well to counter the hot sun. I had on half pants to protect my legs and keep me as cool as possible. What the pants didn't cover My tube socks did. I had never really thought about much more then skate boarding and biking with my friends until Mrs. Sinclair stood with the breeze blowing her nightie tight against her body and the sun making that same nightie transparent. I thought I would pass out when I realized what I was seeing. I think she knew that I was looking too but she was very good at making me feel comfortable looking at her. It was as if she had no idea or care if I was looking or not. As I tried to pass her to move to the back yard she stopped me and said " You look like you could use some cooling off. Step inside for a moment and have some ice tea." No one had ever asked me into there home when I was cutting the grass but because everyone knew her, I thought nothing of it. Once inside and without the sun's glare I found to my surprise that I could see through the nightie even better. The air conditioner felt very good and cool but it also caused Mrs. Sinclair's nipples to harden and that caused me to harden. Mrs. Sinclair just smiled and handed me my drink as we stood in her kitchen. She asked if the tea was sweet enough and started to reach for the sugar in the cupboard. I was going to say I didn't need any sugar but stopped short when I saw how her nightie rose above the bottom of her butt and I could actually see the hairs between her legs. My hart was pounding so hard I was sure she could hear it and I almost dropped my glass. As it turned out I did spill a bit of the tea that caused Mrs. Sinclair to turn and grab a rag from a sink cabinet. She got on her hands and knees with her back to me and started to wipe it up. Yes you guessed it. I could see everything with nothing to the imagination at all. I had never seen this before in my life but I couldn't stop looking. I thought how wrong it was for me to look but I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop and I got so hard that my loose fitting half pants poked out at a strange angle. Mrs. Sinclair noticed this before I did as she looked over her shoulder at me. She didn't bother to try to cover up She acted as if she didn't even know what I was looking at, as if I couldn't see her. "Well what have we here? Are you okay?" I closed my mouth feeling quite vulnerable having been discovered, and I tried to excuse myself saying that I should get back to the lawn. "Nonsenses! you haven't finished your tea and you still look very hot! You just came in! Rest a while, have a seat." My hart was jumping out of my chest at this point. I did as I was told and sat down at the table. Even though I could no longer see her, the image was burning in my head. A new hunger was consuming me, a need to see more. I had never felt like this before and... Wow! She walked over to me after putting the rag down in the sink. "So what is all of this for? Is this what happens when you spill tea?" She reached down and touched the bulge in my pants. I would have jumped out of my skin, but she had leaned over and I could see straight down the top of the nightie all the way to the floor and everything in between. with that view, I didn't even realize that she was touching me. When I looked up I saw that her eyes were locked on mine. That meant she knew where I was looking and she hadn't moved to cover. Now I became rock hard and terrified at the same time but her hand was working magic on me. The look in her eyes were so kind and so lustful at the same time, that I just wanted to make her as happy as I could no matter what I had to do. I didn't know the first thing about love making so I had no idea what to do next. Mrs. Sinclair took care of that for me by saying " Lets take a look at what we have in these pants of yours." She unbuttoned the button down front of the pants and grabbed both wast bands, pants and underpants. As she pulled I lifted my butt so they could come down easy. I would never have done this for anyone but some how this seemed the only thing to do. I looked her in the eyes this whole time, unable to free myself from her deep green eyes as they stayed locked on my eyes. She lowered her head as I watched and without taking her eyes from mine, she engulfed me. WOW! I had never felt anything like that ever! My hands shot out to the back of her head to hold her there though she had no intention of leaving. Within seconds I was unable to sit still and my hips started bucking up and down with a mind of their own. At this point I didn't care about anything anywhere in the world as long as this never ended. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I started to spasm. That was the most incredible thing I had ever felt in my life to this point and Mrs. Sinclair didn't seem that she was even close to stopping. She did stop just before I fell off the chair from lack of body control and just looked at me and smiled and said "Well, I suppose I should get out of this nightie. I am starting to get hot. I hope you don't mind." At that point I didn't even understand what that meant and didn't care to. But when the nightie came off, right there in front of me, my mouth went dry. I found my voice and asked, stammering the whole time, "Mh mh...Mrs Sinclair, whaaat are you doo doing?" She just smiled and said, "I am going to show you the correct way to use this tool of yours. That way if you need it later you will know what to do with it." She turned her back to me and straddled my legs and lowered herself onto my stiff penis. She was so swollen and wet and felt so very good as she let all of me slide into her. And like that, after just a few gyrations of her hips, I became stiffer then I had ever been and my body went into a convulsive Bliss! This was something I had never felt before and I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or if this was all too real. "Oh you did so well!" Mrs. Sinclair was telling me. "Would you like to try again?" I was still catching my breath and trying to make sense of what I had just experienced. I knew that I wanted it again but I still didn't know what "It" was. I didn't think I would be ready for this too soon because that stiffness seemed to have just left me. Mrs. Sinclair was waiting for my answer so I told her that I really did want to try again but... as I looked down at my quickly deflating member she understood my reason for second guessing and smiled telling me that she could take care of this in no time. She lowered her mouth to my ....... and again engulfed me. She had me up in less than 30seconds and I think if she had stayed on me any longer I would have shot off in her mouth. She cupped my balls and just talked about how yummy I looked. This kept me hard but let me have time to claim down too. When she sat in my lap again and started riding she kept her fingers pinching the base of my penis. She road fast and was saying all kinds of sexy things in my ear. I would have cum again but for her fingers holding me back and keeping me hard. I think her fingers there had the opposite effect on her though. She started bucking and moaning. Her breast were rubbing my face so I decided to lick them and that sent her off Big Time. I thought I had done something wrong until she started telling me how good it felt and to keep doing it. Her hot breath in my ear was really getting me off. After she had lost all control of herself she released me and within seconds I was shooting into her again. We stayed together for about 5 minutes then she got up and went to the sink for a towel to wipe me off and then herself. She put her cloths on and told me I should finish the lawn before people started wondering where I had gone. As I walked for the door she said "When your finished outside I will need you to come in to cool off some more if you feel your up to it." I just said okay. I never knew I could finish a lawn as fast as I did but she was inside waiting for me. I knocked on the door and she called for me to just come in. I found her in her bedroom without anything on at all. She rolled over and got on all fours on her bed and said she wanted to try something she never did before and for me to slide my penis into her butt hole. When I got close enough I could see that she had Vaseline or some lubricant on her hole and it didn't take too much pressure for me to push all the way into her. She must have really loved it because she was howling with delight. At first I thought I was hurting her but she let me know she never wanted me to stop. I watched her ass checks open and close on me and I came so hard I couldn't stand up straight. when we did collapse on the bed we just lay there with me still inside her until I got too soft to stay. I realized that I could never again ask her for money for cutting her grass and that I would never stop wanting to feel this wonderful feeling.
After I finished my lawn cutting for the day and as I passed Mrs. Sinclair's house I felt a kind of depression that she was nowhere to be seen. After what she had just taught me, I just wanted to always see her. I was sure that I would have to keep this all a secreat and I had no intentions of telling any one. Now I wondered if this happened to other boys in the neighborhood. Was Mrs. Sinclair the only woman that did this? I was sure she had to be but what if there were others? When I got home and put the yard things away I when inside where My mother was humming in the kitchen and my older s****r was in her room reading a book in a book. Thats what I called it when I caught her hidding the book she was reading from mom making her believe she was doing homework or something. Thats when I realized that they were women too.