Sue Set Free: the Gardener

My husband and I have transitioned into an open relationship. There are ups (lots of sex for me) and downs (he has a mistress he doesn't want to give up,) but generally it's been interesting. He likes hearing about and seeing pictures of my encounters, and occasionally takes part.

I came back home from a yoga class, and there was a big truck parked between our house and the neighbors. I don't know who it belonged to, but my first thought was somebody was visiting us.

The neighbors on the other side also had their gardeners over, and this had obviously shamed Dave into at least cutting the grass, as he was out the front in scruffy cut off jeans and a T-shirt pushing the mower as I pulled into the driveway.

I waved at him as I went into the house, wearing my yoga shorts over a thong, a sports bra and a really baggy T-shirt.

I headed up to take a shower, when I got a message on my phone. It was Dave.

Meet me in back garden

I texted him back that I was going to take a shower, but he was insistent. Fine, curiosity piqued, I headed out the back door and wandered over to him.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Seduce me," he said.

I looked at him like he'd lost his mind for a second.

"No, seriously," he said, "I'm having fun with next door's gardeners."

Whatever. I put my head back and laughed, then leaned in and touched his arm. I twirled the end of my pony tail around like a teenager. I thought I was stupidly overacting, but Dave loved it. He came closer, and I reached up and kissed him, pulling his head to me.

His hands slid down my sides and grabbed my bum, pulling me closer to him so I could feel his arousal. He wasn't playing around anymore, and his kissing felt a lot more urgent.

After a while, he pushed down on my shoulders, and I took his meaning, kneeling down in front of him as he undid his shorts.

I put my fingers in the belt loops and pulled his shorts down past his knees, then pulled his boxers down too, letting his cock fall out.

He grabbed my head and pulled me towards his cock, so I opened my mouth and took it in, running my tongue over the head. I took the shaft in my hand, and his balls in the other. I could feel him getting hard, quickly.

"Let me see your tits," he said.

I let go of him, leaned back and took my T-shirt off, dropping it on the ground next to me. I grabbed his cock again with one hand, putting it back in my mouth, then pulled the straps for my sports bra off my shoulders, pulling it down and freeing my tits.

I sucked his cock for a few minutes longer, and then he pulled it out of my mouth, and pulled me to my feet. His hands went to my tits, pulling at my nipples, and his mouth hit mine, kissing me passionately.

When we came up for air, he turned me around to face away from him. I just noticed the tops of the heads of the gardeners over the fence before Dave pushed on my shoulders, bending me over forwards.

He pulled my yoga shorts down to my knees, then pulled my thong aside. Without any warning, I felt his cock by my pussy, and he pushed forward as I pushed back, embedding it inside me. He held my hips, pulling me in to him.

He started stroking in and out, and I could tell he wasn't going to last long, so I put my hand between my legs and stroked my clit, hoping I could cum too. I was getting really close when I felt Dave starting to speed up, and I sped up my stroking so I could join him. I ended up cumming as he filled me up.

Dave pulled his cock out of me while it was still pretty hard, leaving me feeling cold and empty. I felt him pull my thong back into place, then pull my shorts back up. He stood me up, and rubbed my pussy through my clothing, leaving a massive wet patch showing through.

I bent down to pick up my T-shirt, and he came towards me, wiping his cock in my hair. Well, that's just lovely, isn't it? Well, I was going to have a shower anyway. I figured we were putting on a good show for the gardeners, at least.

When I stood up, I held my T-shirt up to cover my chest, and I was thinking I was going to head back inside. Dave, however, pointed to the fence. There's always been a large knot hole in the fence - the previous neighbors had a dog that used to put his nose through it to be scratched. There was a hard cock sticking through the hole now.

I looked at Dave, and he pointed at the fence and sort of jutted his chin at it. He wanted me to go over there.

I walked over to the fence and carefully picked my way through the flower bed to the cock. I put my hand out and stroked it. I looked back at Dave, and he gestured at the cock, and I saw he'd got his phone out.

I dropped my T-shirt on the dirt, then knelt down on it, holding the cock in my hand. I stroked it up and down, gently running my nails along its length, before licking the tip. I ran my tongue all over the tip, wetting the head and wiping my saliva down the shaft to hopefully clean some of his sweat off.

I held my breath and took the whole head in my mouth, sliding my mouth down until my nose touched the wooden fence. That reminded me to breathe again.

I felt him pull back slightly, then thrust in again, and I pulled my head back so I could get my hand around the shaft. I was basically licking all around the head as I jacked him off.

I looked at Dave from time to time, turning slightly to face him and his phone a bit. Being topless, I'm sure it looked as graphic as he likes.

One of the great things about putting on a bit of a show before blowing guys is that they don't tend to last long enough to make my jaw ache. True enough, I was soon tasting pre-cum, and I love the taste of pre-cum. Soon after that, I felt his cock throbbing and my mouth was being filled with cum.

He couldn't see me, but Dave could, so I dribbled it out of my mouth onto my left tit and rubbed it around my nipple while he took pictures with his phone.

The cock in the fence disappeared, and was soon replaced by three fingers poking through. For a few seconds, I kind of just looked at them, then I pushed my right nipple in between them. The fingers sort of clamped together, pulling me towards the fence lightly. I could have just stayed put and they would have slid off, but I allowed them to feed my nipple through the hole a little.

I felt a mouth envelop my nipple, sucking for a while. Then there were teeth against it. I squeaked - not that it hurt overly much, it just surprised me. The teeth let go, and the mouth disappeared.

Carefully, so as to not get splinters, I pulled my nipple back through the hole, and as I checked it out for damage (there wasn't any,) another cock appeared.

I took the cock in my hand, and assuming it was the guy that just bit my nipple, I knelt up and rubbed it over my tit. Tits, as I also rubbed it over the left, drying cum covered, one.

I fed the cock between my tits, then pushed them together around it, and up to the fence. I drooled some saliva onto it as he thrust in and out of the hole in the fence, and up and down in my cleavage.

I remembered to open my eyes and look at Dave, and he came over and held the phone above me, so I leaned my head back to provide a better view. This was pretty uncomfortable, but I managed to hold the position until the guy came, squirting over the tops of my tits and my neck.

I let go of my tits, and he pulled his cock out of the hole. I bent my head forward a little, relieving tension in my neck, as I sat back on my heels.

A third cock poked through the glory hole in the fence, as I would now forever think of it, and I looked up at Dave. I saw a fleeting look of confusion cross his face, but he backed up a bit to see what I was going to do next.

I wanted to put on a show for Dave, so I took the cock in my hand and stroked it a few times, then stood up and pulled my shorts and thong down. I turned my bum towards the fence, then grabbed the cock again. I held it to my pussy as I slowly moved towards the fence, pushing the cock into me.

For a few minutes, I just held my bum against the fence as the cock thrust in and out. I took the time to reach down and push my thong and shorts down to the floor so I could step out of them.

Dave took pictures between my legs, and stood in front of me while I lifted my body so he could see the cock pumping me. I pulled my sports bra off over my head and dropped it with my shorts and thong, standing there in just my sneakers getting fucked through the fence.

We went through various photo poses until the cock in me tensed and swelled, before blasting his cum inside me.

I stayed leaning against the fence as the cock pulled out of me, and out of the hole. Cum ran out of my pussy, some running down my leg, some just dropping on my T-shirt below me.

When I was sure Dave had enough pictures of me standing there looking ravished, I picked up my clothes and scuttled towards the house. I dropped the now very soiled clothes in the laundry hamper, took off my sneakers and socks, then got in the shower.

Dave came up the stairs as I got out of the shower, drying myself.

"I've finished the garden," he said, grinning at me and heading for the shower himself.

"What was that all about?" I asked him.

"They saw you pull up, and thought I was just the gardener. They said you were a sexy little bitch, and I laughed at them, then said I was going to fuck you in the back garden, and what a fucking whore you are. And the rest you know."

"You're going to get me a reputation," I said. "There was a point where you looked confused, before I fucked the last guy. What was that about?"

"Yeah," he said, "I could have sworn there were only two of them. Oh well, I bet you made their day."

"Uh huh," I said as I wrapped myself in a robe.