Mowing the lawn

It’s so hard to find a job when you’re sixteen. Summer finally arrived and I needed a job. Since no one would hire me I asked my mother if I could use the lawn mower to try to make some extra cash. She told me it was fine. I had made up fliers and put them in some mailboxes. I got about a dozen replies and set up a schedule to mow the lawns once a week.

My name is Jimmy; I had just graduated tenth grade. I was 5’10” with a thin build and I played first base on my high school baseball team as well as my town team in the summer. Mowing these lawns on my own schedule let me make all my practices and my games.

One of my jobs was a large yard for Mrs. Baker and her husband. They were new to the neighborhood. She was an eleventh grade English teacher. She was about ten years older than my mother who was thirty-seven years old at the time. Mrs. Baker was hot for an older woman, she was about 5’6” she had a thin build with small tits and long red hair. She seldom wore a bra and her nipples seemed like they were always hard. Her ass was a perfect heart shape and when she was in her garden and I was mowing her lawn it’s was hard for me not to stare.

One day I was trying to rush to get all the lawns mowed. Mrs. Baker’s was the last one of the day and I was already sweating. It was so hot outside I took off my shirt and left it in her garage. I refilled the gas tank and started trimming the backyard. She has an old trellis covered with rosebushes near the back of the yard. I would take extra care there because I knew it was her favorite area.

As I put the edger away I looked up and the sky was dark gray. The wind started to pick up and I saw the trellis start to collapse. I ran over and reached out grabbing it trying to keep it from falling over when thunder and lightning cracked overhead. The sky opened and it started pouring rain. The wind whipped around and the trellis, which was wood, started to fall apart. The roses and all the thorns fell into me cutting me under my arms, down my chest and back.

Mrs. Baker saw me from the back door and yelled, “Oh my god, Jimmy. Just drop it and get in the house before you get hurt.” 

I dropped the trellis and ran into her kitchen. I was soaking wet and bleeding from several little cuts. Mrs. Baker ran and got a towel for me. My gym shorts were soaking wet as well as my sneakers. She told me to remove my sneakers and to stand on the towel. She told me she was so sorry about all the cuts. She pulled up a small stool to sit on. She had some peroxide and some cotton balls in her hand. She told me to raise my arms as she sat on the stool right in front of me.

I raised my arms over my head as she started dabbing the cuts. Her head was level with my stomach and I could smell her perfume. She smelled so good. I could see her nipples poking through her shirt. She was wearing a pair of cutoff shorts that were loose around her legs. I tried to peek but I couldn’t see anything. Her eyes were so big and green and her hair was in a ponytail. I felt my dick growing slightly in my shorts.

The peroxide was stinging some and each time she would dab a cut I would flinch. My shorts were soaking wet and they started to slide down my hips each time I moved. I reached down to grab them and she told me to put my arms back over my head. I tried to move my hips around to keep them from sliding but it made them slip even more. She didn’t even notice that my shorts were getting lower until she saw the base of my cock showing over the waistband of my shorts.

She looked down to get another cotton ball and gasped. She stared at my cock and I could feel the blood rushing into it. It started to get hard right in front of her. She looked up at me and there was a different look in her eyes.

She said, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to get you excited.”

Now, my face was red from embarrassment. She smiled at me and told me not to be so afraid. I was frozen in place. I couldn’t move to even pick up my shorts.

She looked at me and asked, “Why are you shaking? You look so scared.” 

I looked down staring at her nipples and I told her, ‘I’m sorry.’ 

I started to squirm and think of anything so my cock wouldn’t get hard. I felt humiliated. I couldn’t believe I was getting hard right in front of her.

She giggled as she finished wiping my cuts. My shorts had stopped sliding down my hips because my cock was sticking straight out holding it in place. She put down the cotton and put her fingertips into the waistband of my shorts. She pulled them over my cock and let them fall to the floor. She placed her hand on the underside of my cock and held it. It felt like electricity shot through my body.

I didn’t know what to do. Nobody had ever touched my cock. I almost came when she held it. She slowly started squeezing the sides of my cock as she ran her fingers along the sides. Precum started leaking out the tip into her hand.

She asked, ‘Has anyone ever held your cock before?’

I shook my head no.

‘I can’t believe no one has ever held your cock it’s so big,’ she whispered.

She asked me if I masturbated a lot.

I nodded and told her, ‘Every day’.

She asked me, ‘Have you ever been with a girl before?’ 

I just shook my head no.

She asked, ‘What do you masturbate to? Do you use magazines?

‘Yes,’ I told her.

‘Have you ever thought about older women?’ She continued running her hand along the underside of my cock.

I told her, ‘I look at some magazines with older women.’

‘So you do like older women,’ she said.

I shook my head yes.

‘Have you ever thought of your mother?’ She licked the precum in her hand while she waited for an answer.

I slowly shook my head yes. She put the tip of my cock into her mouth and sucked the precum from it.

I told her if she does that again I’m going to cum. She leaned in and let some spit dribble onto the head. I felt like I would pass out. I closed my eyes and held onto the counter. I could feel her squeezing my balls as she jerked the tip of my cock. I started cumming and I heard her say, ‘That’s it, Jimmy, give mommy all your cum. Oh you cum so much, don’t stop.’ 

It felt like it was blasting from the tip of my cock. When I finished I saw my cum splattered all over her face and chest. She was using her finger to wipe it into her mouth.

She said, ‘I bet your mother would like this too! You have such a big cock and you cum so much.’

She stood up and took off her shirt. She had small tits but her nipples stuck out almost a half an inch long.

‘Pinch them,’ she told me.

I reached out and took one between my fingers and squeezed.

‘No, pinch them hard,’ she said.

So I squeezed a lot harder.

‘Oh fuck yea,’ she said. She dropped her shorts and shoved her hands into her pussy. The harder I squeezed the faster she rubbed her pussy.

She took my cock in her mouth and started pulling on the head with her teeth. She was looking up at me and smiling. She took her hand from her pussy. Her fingers were glistening with her juices. She shoved her two fingers into my mouth making me suck on them. The taste was different, but I liked it.

She shoved my cock into her throat and gagged. When she pulled away a lot of spit fell into her hand as she started jerking the length of my cock.

She quickly put her fingers back into her pussy. Shoving two fingers all the way in.

As she sucked my cock her nose would hit my stomach. Her mouth was so warm I could feel myself getting close again. She took her hand away from her pussy and began sliding it up and down my cock. Her other hand went to my ass and I could feel her fingers probing for an opening.

When she put her finger into my ass I stood on my tippy toes. She looked up at me and smiled. I told her I was going to cum. She opened her mouth and I saw the first blast shoot directly into her mouth.

She kept squeezing and jerking my cock ’til I was done. I looked down and most of my cum landed in her mouth. She smiled at me and swallowed it.

My legs felt weak as I leaned back against the door. She told me we should hurry and get dressed her husband would be home very soon. She stood up and got a towel to wipe me clean.

She reminded me that I told her I have thought of my mother in a sexual way, and if I get my mother to hold my beautiful cock she would have a wonderful surprise for me next week.

I collected my shorts and mower and started walking home. I couldn’t believe that just happened. How could I get my mom to hold my cock? My cock was hard almost the whole walk home.

When I got home I put the mower away and went into the back door. My mother was at the sink and when she saw my cuts she ran over asking me what happened. I explained to her and she told me not to move. She returned with some cotton balls and peroxide.