Heading back home the house was dark so Mom and Dad probably weren’t home yet, hopefully. I jumped the fence and went into the kitchen quietly, made a sandwich, grabbed a drink and headed up to my room. I couldn’t believe I fucked Jill, I shouldn’t have done it, but it was hot as fuck and I’m ready to do it again. I showered up, laid back on the bed and blew another load on my stomach and crashed for the night.
That next week was just another week and nothing seemed to have changed. Aside from me bragging to my best boy Luke, who’d teased me about getting with Jill, that it had finally happened. But I was pretty nervous the morning Jill was over hanging out with Mom, I mean, it was the first time we’d seen each other since I’d fucked the shit out of her. But it was cool, same old Jill, maybe a different smile, especially when she let me know she’d gotten gas for the lawn mower and had a couple other things for me to do around the house when I came over Saturday.
Come Saturday I got over to Jills early and knocked out the yard work and took care of a couple other chores I knew about. After I’d gotten everything cleaned up and orgainzed, I grabbed my shirt off the workbench and went to get a Gatorade out of the garage fridge. All I found was a note *Gatoraides inside, help yourself* and the first thing that went through my niave mind was, why would she move it inside?. I adjusted my cap and went into the kichcen and got a drink out of the fridge, things were quiet and I didn’t see Jill anywhere. I turned ready to head for the door when my phone dinged -‘can you come upstairs and help me with something?’
I kicked off my shoes and with drink in hand headed upstairs looking around for her, finally figuring it out. Walking into her bedroom she was laid back in bed naked, legs spread wide playing with herself. Smiling I sat my drink down and pulled off my socks. “I need some help with this,” she grinned. Loosening my belt and unbuttoning my jeans I asked, “what do you think is wrong with it?” As I peeled off my sweat soaked jeans she shrugged, “not sure, I think it’s broken?” I tossed my jeans aside and shook out my cock as it stiffened, “hmmm, well, let’s have a look” I smiled as I got into bed. I laid on my stomach with her legs over my shoulders, pussy in my face and my hands on her stomach. I kissed her thighs and teased her with my tongue before latching on and feasting. I sucked on her lips, licked and sucked her clit, probed her with my tongue and ate her out until she creamed. I kissed her thigh, she giggled “that works” and I smiled moving up on her as she spread her legs wide. I held her thigh to the bed and caressed her pussy with the head of my cock as her fingertips caressed my stomach. I spit on my cock and pushed into her, slid my hand up her stomach and took a hold of her tit as I went balls deep into her forcing a sigh out of her. As I fucked her she reached out and I leaned over her into her arms, I kissed her as she moaned and squirmed under me moving her hands over my back. She started panting, tightened her grip, bucking under me, squealing and digging her fingernails into my back as she orgasmed. When she released she kissed me, “let me up” she smiled and I pulled out and sat back on my ankles with my cock in my hand. Turning her back to me she took a hold of the headboard and smiled over her shoulder as she arched her back and pushed her ass at me. I put a hand on her waist and settled up behind her, as soon as I found her hole she pushed back onto me and started riding my cock. I caressed and kissed her back, leaned over her and brushed her hais aside so I could kiss and suck her neck. I leaned forward, put a hand on the headboard next to hers and wrapped my hand under her stomach. I held her to me as I leaned over her, kissed and nibbled her neck and pushed hard against her taking back control. My hand slid down her stomach to her pussy as I pounded her, she bucked and nearly screamed when my fingers went to work on her clit. The sweat was starting to run down my body and my load was building, I pulled back and pulled her away from the headboard onto all fours. Sliding back into to her I held her hips and fucked her hard, sweat dripping onto her ass, panting as my load built up in me. She was moaning and squealing trying to buck against until blew my load into her. I slid my hands up her back to her shoulders and held her to me as I finished draining my load into her. Rolling off of her I laid on my back and reached out to her, pulling her down next to me, her head on my chest, my cock in her hand and my arm around her. Catching our breaths “well, I couldn’t find anything wrong with it” she kissed my chest giggling, “maybe it just needed to be fed” I said and she looked up at me, her mouth agape as she slapped my stomach.
That became my Saturday routine with Jill that summer. After I finished the yard work and any othe chores she needed done, no matter how sweaty and dirty I was, Jill would suck me off or take my dirty sweaty ass into her bed and I’d fuck her. We’d also hook up here and there along the way, whenever we could, but every Saturday morning was our safe spot. That is until Amy, Jill’s 21 year old daughter walked into the kitchen to find me pushed up against the counter and her mom swallowing my cock.
