Amy knocked on the front and waited. Nothing happened. She knocked again. From the backyard came a sound like a lawn mower, which she was sure was Todd, but no one answered the door.
Amy left the front porch and walked around to the back of the house. Todd was on the lawnmower, driving it around the big backyard like a racecar going for a win. The sight made her giggle and she raised her hand to her mouth automatically to cover her braces.
She watched him zip around the tiny baby trees speckled around the yard and weave in and out of the lawn furniture around the swingset and picnic table. He wore no shirt and his back glistened with a coating of perspiration and droplets of sweat. She thought he looked incredibly sexy. His muscles rippled when he turned the wheel.
He turned hard one last time and headed for the red tool shed at the back of the yard, where he parked the lawnmower and shut it off.
The yard look beautiful, like a perfect little eden in the middle of a vast farm field. Amy was delighted.
Todd emerged from the shed like a man on a journey across a desert who discovers a modest oasis. He wiped his face with his t-shirt, which was wadded up into a little ball, and stood with his hands on his hips, inspecting his work.
He noticed Amy standing on the porch, looking out at him. She looked young and innocent from that distance, but he knew how wild she actually was. Not like Pam, of course, but Amy was just as precocious and liked sex just as much. Her dark hair draped back over her shoulders and her dark eyes glowed with lust.
Todd walked to the porch. Amy luxuriated in every step he took toward her across the sun-soaked lawn. She loved to look at the sinewy muscles under his skin, especially the lump in his shorts. She licked her lips and stared at it as it moved side to side when he walked.
"Hi," Todd said, and climbed the few steps to the porch.
"Hi," Amy smiled back. She wore a yellow halter top, a short, yellow skirt, and a yellow bow tied in the back of her hair. Her bare middle looked soft to the touch, and her cleavage, which disappeared under the snug top, looked very inviting. Her bare legs looked supple, yet strong.
"Were you expecting to find Pam?" Todd asked. He tossed his t-shirt on the back of the rocking chair and leaned back against the railing.
"Yeah. I didn't know she was going out." Amy appeared a little nervous.
"Did she know you were coming over?"
"No."
Todd looked back out into the yard. A robin hopped across the grass, cocking its head side to side.
"Would you like to come inside and have a glass of lemonade?"
Amy looked up and smiled broadly, showing her silver braces. "Sure," she said.
"Come on in." He opened the door and she went inside. Todd looked down at the back of her bare thighs as she walked in front of him. Her young skin was soft and firm and lightly tanned, more like the legs of a woman in her twenties than a girl of barely fourteen.
Amy leaned against the counter while Todd poured two tall glasses of lemonade. Todd set the glass on the counter and she sipped it quietly. Todd drained his glass and poured anther, which he drained.
"It's so hot out there," Todd said, wiping his forehead again. "I'm sweating like crazy."
"I like the sweat. I think it makes you look sexy." She blushed and took a sip of lemonade to hide her smile.
Todd stepped around the counter. "If you'd like to, you can wait here until Pam gets back. I'm going to take a shower, get all this sweat off."
Amy set her glass down. She had barely taken two sips. "Can I join you?"
Todd looked into her big, dark eyes, and saw the strong desire in them. The look of lust filled her small, lovely, round face.
"Sure," Todd said. Amy smiled. "Come on."
He led her down the hall to the big master bathroom with the counter and the wall mirror and the big bathtub. His cock quickly grew hard in his shorts, and it became difficult to walk the short distance down the hall.
Amy stood by the counter and watched Todd in the mirror. He pushed open the bathtub curtain and leaned into the tub to turn on the water. Amy admired the lines of his back and his ass. He stood and turned to her. She looked down at the front of his shorts and saw the outline of his huge cock pressing against the material that held it back.
Todd held out his hand. Amy stepped toward him and placed her hand in his. They stood very close and Amy's small eyes looked up at him expectantly. Todd put his fingers under her chin and tilted her head up. He leaned forward with his eyes closed. Amy's eyes closed and her mouth automatically opened. His lips gently touched her lips and her tongue waited just behind them for his tongue.
Todd put his tongue in her mouth. It poked around for a moment until it ran into her tongue, shying away at the back of her mouth. He licked her tongue. They moaned together, and she ground her pelvis against lump in the front of his shorts.
Todd put his other hand around her slender waist, and pushed her hand down to his leg, where his erection hung. She let him guide her hand, curious and anxious, and excited by the closeness and the speed of the approaching sexual intercourse. Her eyes shot open wide and she cried with surprise when she touched his rock hard cock, but her brief scream was muffled between their clamped lips.
Amy closed her trembling fingers around the thick ridge of the shaft and explored its length. It was so long and hard it felt like he had a flagpole in his pockets. Her fingers went farther down his leg than she remembered his cock going.
Suddenly, she touched bare skin where it hung out the leg of his shorts. He was hot in her tiny hand, burning up, throbbing and pushing at her for more attention. She touched the head, pressing her fingers into the soft flesh at the tip.
Todd ran his hands down her back, into her slender waist, over her firm hips, and he squeezed her ass. Amy rose on her tiptoes as he squeezed her hard and pulled her snugly against his hard body. She wrapped her arms around his waist and firmly pressed her mound against the hard lump of his cock, as kissed and explored each other's mouths with their tongues.
Amy hooked her fingers under the elastic waistband of his shorts at the back and worked them down over his hips. She pulled away from his kiss and slid down his body, tugging his shorts as she went down. His huge, hard cock popped out and hung from the front of his body like a monstrous snake.
Amy dropped to her knees and tugged his shorts to his ankles. He lifted each foot out and she tossed them aside. Amy put her hand around the thick shaft. Her dark eyes turned up to Todd, and an innocent smile crossed her lips. She raised the head of his cock. Her lips opened, the head went into her mouth, and they closed around the shaft.
"Oh yeah," Todd moaned. His eyes closed and his head tilted back. The hot water steamed up the bathroom. The wall of mirrors over the sinks fogged up in a hurry. Todd's sweaty body sweat even more, and Amy's forehead beaded with moisture.
Amy worked a little more of his cock into her mouth. There was so much she could barely get her mouth over any of it. The first few inches quickly filled her tiny mouth. Her jaw was strained to accept its size. She stroked the shaft with both hands and slowly bobbed her head.
Todd held her head of dark hair and let her move back and forth at her own speed. She did not move much, and she moved tantalizingly slow. Todd's mouth fell open and he grunted.
