Chapter 18

The following day we woke up almost at the same time, like most teenage boys I woke up with a boner and wanted to use it, but Sue waved off my advances.

“We were nearly late yesterday so you will have to wait until tonight, young man!” She giggled and headed off to the bathroom.

I thought about a quick wank but to be honest, even though wanking had been one of my main hobbies for a few years, these days a wank was just not doing it for me. When I had the comely Sue nearby all I wanted to do was shag her.

I put on some clean boxers, some shorts, and a t-shirt before heading into the kitchen, there was not much food in the cupboards, but we had eggs and bread, so I made us some scrambled eggs on toast and brewed up a pot of tea.

Then I did some cheese sandwiches for Sue to take on the hack, I also did a couple for my lunch and left them in the fridge. We ate breakfast and chatted about the jobs that she had planned for my day. The project plan still had a lot of uncompleted tasks but there would be no time left to do much more.

I also mentioned to Sue that we were short of food and stuff. She spent a few minutes making a shopping list.

“We need to go into town later, my love!” she said and cuddled me. She felt good in my arms.

Then with a kiss, she was gone.

I washed and dried up the breakfast stuff before heading out to the tool shed. I filled the wheelbarrow up and headed down to one of the storage sheds that Sue wanted ‘tarted’ up before I left. The room looked sound, it needed a new lock on the door and one of the windows was smashed. But the first thing I needed to do was empty it. It was filled, floor to ceiling, with junk.

I soon had a fire going and was getting rid of the crap. As the rubbish burnt, I measured the window went back to the tool shed and cut some wood to board up the window. Sue would need to order some glass for the window. Then I swept the walls and floor.

There were spider webs all over the place and spiders the size of dinner plates. I had to sweep it out twice before it was ready for painting. It was lunchtime, so I headed back to the house and had my cheese butties and a cup of tea but not before I had washed the dust out of my mouth with a glass of water.

As I ate the telephone rang, I picked It up and said, in my best telephone voice.

“The stables, hello can I help you?” I asked.

“Hello, is that you Zak?” the voice on the end of the phone asked. It was my mother.

“Hi Mom, how are you and how’s dad doing,” I asked, it was good to hear her voice. I had not felt homesick at all, even though this was the first time I had been away without my parents. but when I heard her voice, it made me realise how much I had missed her and my dad.

She paused before she replied.

“Yes, we are fine son, how are you getting on?” she asked.

“Yes, I am doing well thanks!” I replied.

“So, you’re not bored then?” she asked.

“No, I have been working hard and helping out as much as I can,” I replied.

“So, what have you been doing?” she asked.

I took the next ten minutes to tell her about the jobs I had been doing around the place and how the stables seemed to be doing well. I also told her how happy Sue seemed now things were looking up.

“That’s good Son so is Aunty Sue around?” she asked.

“No Mom, she is out working, can I pass a message on to her?” I asked.

“Not that’s fine, just ask her to call me later please son,” she said.

“I will do Mom, “I said.

“Right son, you take care, and I will see you soon,” she said and there was an edge to her voice.

“Okay Mom, take care,” I said, then I paused before saying “I love you, Mom.”

“I love you too son,” she said, and the line went dead.

I thought about that call for a few minutes, something was nagging at the back of my mind but I could not work it out. I cleaned up the kitchen and walked back across the yard to the tool shed.

I went in and got a bucket of paint and a huge roller, the great thing about painting sheds was you do not have to be worried about sloshing the paint around.

As I painted the storage shed, and as I painted the more, I thought about the short conversation I had had with my mother. She had not seemed herself; something was niggling in the back of my head.

I gave the walls a couple of coats of paint and by the time I heard the horses coming back into the yard the shed was looking a hundred per cent better, all it needed was the new lock and the pane of glass to replace the broken one. Both of which would need to be ordered from the hardware store for delivery the next week.

I waved at Sue then I packed away the tools and headed into the shop. I took a can from the fridge and drank the cool Coke. I watched as Chrissy dismounted her horse and gazed at her cute little bum in her tight jodhpurs.

There were around twenty girls on the hack and there were a few hotties in the group. The is something very sexy about a nice butt in jodhpurs, big or small every arse looks great in a tight pair of riding trousers, and most of the girls wore tight shirts as well.

There seemed to be something about the posh birds that had horses, they all seemed as sexy as hell, or perhaps it was just my teenage sex drive running on overdrive.

I stood in the shop and chatted with Abbie as the girls sorted out their horses and packed away their gear.

Once they had all been sorted out Sue came over and helped herself to a bottle of water.

“Hey guys, I hope you have both had a good day?” she asked with a smile.

“Yes, the shop has been busy all day and there are some rental cheques as well,” Abbie said.

“And I have sorted out that tool shed,” I said between sips of my coke, “it is painted and once we have a lock and some replacement glass, it will be ready to use!”

“Wow that’s great news on both fronts guys,” Sue said and took another swig of her water.

“Oh, my mom rang and asked if you could call her back,” I said, I crushed my can and dropped it into the bin.

“Right, I better go and call her, Abbie how about you lock up in half an hour and I can drop you into town,” Sue said with a smile.

“Are you sure?” Abbie gushed, “That would be great!”

I knew she took the bus normally and that took forever as it had to stop at every village on the way.

“Yes, we need to do some shopping so we can drop you off, it will save you waiting around for the bus!” Sue smiled.

I dropped my empty can into the rubbish bin as two girls came in and started to look at the display of brushes. It always amazed me how many different brushes the girls used on their horses.

I walked over to the house with Sue and she told me about the hack and the sites they had seen as they had ridden along the bridle paths. It seemed an interesting pastime, but I was still nervous around horses. Sue had mentioned that she could teach me to ride but I was still nervous around the big beasts.

Big breasts I was fine with, big beasts I was not...

Sue took a shower and I made a pot of coffee, she came downstairs in her dressing gown, picked up her mug went into her office and rang my mother. While they were chatting, I took a shower and tried to get the paint from under my fingernails.

As I showered, I looked at my body, my tan was coming on well and my muscles were more defined. I rubbed my chin and knew I would need a shave soon; in those days it was a once-a-week task.

I got dressed in jeans and a T-shirt before heading down to the kitchen, I drank my coffee and waited for Sue to finish her conversation with my mother. As she had taken the phone in the office, I could not really hear what they were chatting about.

When she came out of the office, she kissed me on the cheek and then took me in her arms and gave me a huge hug.

“Are you okay?” she asked, there seemed to be something different about her, but I could not put my finger on it. She seemed flustered; something was going on I was sure about that.

“Yes fine, is everything okay?” I asked, Sue, smiled and stroked my cheek with her fingers. It was a soft sensual touch.

Terrible thoughts were running around my head, I was sure that either my mother or Father were ill.

“Yes, it is all good, but we do need to have a chat, “she said, there seemed to be sadness in her voice.

“What about...” I started to say but there was a knock at the door.

“Later Zak ... that will be Abbie, let her in please,” Sue said and kissed my lips softly, and then she headed upstairs to get dressed.

I let Abbie in, she was a cute young girl. She was shorter than me and perhaps a few years older. She had a nice body, her jeans showed off her cute bum and her shirt was tight enough to show off a nice pair of tits.

“Hi Zak!” she said and walked into the kitchen, “Is Sue around?”

“She is getting changed,” I told her, she handed me a pile of post, which would be the cheques she mentioned earlier and the cash bag from the shops till.

“I will put these in the office,” I told her as I took them off her.

When I returned Abbie was sitting at the kitchen table

“There is something we need to talk about,” she said, where had I heard that before I thought to myself.

“Is there?” I asked, unable to hide my confusion.

“Yes. Let me make this simple for you,” she said with a smile “I know about you and Chrissy.”

“I am sorry?” I spluttered and glanced at the kitchen door; it was closed. That was good as Sue would not be able to hear what was being said.

“I know about you and Chrissy Jenson-Smyth,” she said and smiled, “so don’t be coy about it!”

“And what do you think you know?” I asked and glanced at the door to the stairs hoping that Sue would not walk in on this conversation.

“Look I know you and Chrissy were upstairs shagging whilst Sue was out on the hack,” she said and bit her bottom lip.

“But how do you know about...” I started to say. As soon as I had said it, I knew I had given the game away, it would be hard to deny it now.

“She was boasting about it to Laura Parsons in the tack room,” she said, as she said it, she licked her lips and looked me up and down. I felt an uneasy shiver down my back. How could Chrissy have been so careless?

“So, what do you intend to do about it?” I said and glanced at the door again and then back at Abbie.

I was worried she would tell Sue, and I did not want to hurt Sue. I was a young lad and young lads have big appetites, well that was my excuse.

“I will tell you what I want,” Abbie said and smiled at me, “I want you to give me some of the same.”

“The same?” I asked stupidly.

“Yes, the same, that stuck-up cow said you were a great shag!” she smiled, I thought about what she had said; it was an ego boost to be fair. But it was also worrying that Chrissy had been so indiscreet.

“Oh, erm can I think about it?” I answered and at the same time, I heard Sue coming downstairs.

“You have until tomorrow lunchtime and then your Aunt Sue and I will be having a little chat,” Abbie said with a cheeky wink.

The conversation ended when Sue came into the kitchen. She and Abbie chatted about hacks and horses.

My head was spinning, I had this issue with Abbie and at the same time, I was worried about Mom and Dad.

Sue drove the four-by-four into town and we dropped Abbie off at her house, then we went to the shop and I sat in the truck as Sue did a little shopping.

“So, when are you going to tell me what’s going on?” I asked when she got back to the truck.

“Okay well there is no easy way to tell you this,” she said without looking at me.

“Just go for it please Sue, it can’t be that bad, can it?” I replied eager to find out what was going on...

“Okay well, there is no easy way to say this so I guess I should just tell you.”

“Spit it out Sue please” I was getting really worried.

“Your mom is coming on Friday to collect you, she will be on her own,” she said, “Your dad has left her, he has been seeing another woman and your mom found out about her.”

I thought about it for a few seconds before I spoke, all I could think was at least they were not terminally ill!

“So, they are getting divorced? “I asked.

This was new territory for me. in those days there were not many kids around that I knew that had parents that had divorced or even just split up.

“It’s early days but I would guess that yes they will,” she said, there was a sadness in her voice. I knew that she had gone through this with her husband.

“But why...” I asked and I did not really know the question I should ask.

“It seems your dad had been seeing a woman at work for a couple of years, well your mom got to hear about it when one of his mates let slip in the pub,” Sue said and waited for me to respond.

“Why would he do that, I thought mom and him loved each other?” I heard the catch in my voice as I said it. I felt tears spiking the back of my eyes.

Sue did not answer, she just reached over and held my hand for the rest of the journey. Once we were back at the stables, I helped her put away the shopping and then sat at the kitchen table as she made cheese on toast.

I was not that hungry...

Nothing was said, I did not know what to say, what to ask, I looked at the clock I was too late to call my mother I thought to myself. But that was just an excuse, I knew she would be awake, and I was sure she would answer my call.

We ate dinner in front of the television, and there was little conversation, around eleven o’clock Sue yawned and told me she was heading up to bed. I went with her, hand in hand we climbed the stairs. That night we slept in each other’s arms, the thought of having sex was never in my mind.

Sue must have sensed my mood as she just held me close all night. I woke up several times as thoughts invaded my mind. I did my best not to wake Sue. I just lay there thinking!

I woke first the following day; I made us both mugs of tea and took them back to bed. Sue was awake, sitting up in bed dressed in her pink pyjamas.

We sipped our tea for a few minutes before anything was said.

“Are you okay about all this Zak?” she asked, and her hand slipped into mine.

“Yes, it was just a shock last night” I replied, and squeezed her hand, “I just thought they were solid.”

“It happens, these things are never easy you know,” she said.

“Yes, I know but you never think your own mom and dad will do it,” I replied,

“It will all be fine, you and your mom will be fine,” she said, “I promise...”

There was the sound of cars outside, the sounds of four-by-fours pulling up. the sounds of the stable girls walking the horses out to the paddocks. The sounds of the world turning, of people getting on with their lives. The sound over everyday life going ahead.

I cuddled up to Sue and we just lay there, holding each other, I wondered what changes this would really mean to me and my life.

An hour later Sue moved, she had a riding lesson around noon, so she had to get up, get showered and get dressed. I made breakfast and we sat and chatted as we ate. Sue left the house and walked over to get the horses ready for the lesson.

I called Mom and we had a good chat, I know I had only been away from her for a few weeks, but I felt so much older, so much more grown-up now, if Dad had gone, I needed to step up to the mark that was for sure.

Mom seemed happy to talk and when I asked what had happened, she tried to sugarcoat it.

She told me that Dad had found a new friend and that they had decided to move away and live together. Our home was paid for and mom told me she would find a job that would pay the bills. It seemed she had sorted her life out and she did not seem sad about her and Dad splitting up, but I found out later it was all bravado, and she was a mess.

She said she was looking forward to seeing me on Friday and that she had booked tickets for us to go home on Saturday as we had to go and get stuff for my return to school on Monday. I went for a long walk after the call, lost in my own thoughts.

There were two things on my mind, my folks getting a divorce and Abbie and her request. I walked around the back of the paddocks and into the shop. There were a few people in there, buying feed and the like, I helped carry some stuff to cars and bagging stuff up. When the shop was empty Abbie slid around the counter and looked me in the eye.

“So, have you decided what you’re going to do?” she asked and looked me up and down. I did the same to her, she was not the best-looking of the girls around the stable nor was she the worst.

“Yes, but this is a one-off, and you have to promise not to tell a soul,” I said.

“If you make me happy, I can keep that promise” she giggled and then she had a glance out of the shop window to make sure no one was around before planting a big kiss on my lips.

“So where and when?” I inquired.

“The loft above the tool shed, let’s say three-ish,” she said, and her hand reached out and cupped my groin. She rubbed me a few times and my dick reacted, which made her grin from ear to ear.

“Right see you there,” I said and left the shop.

I was not sure about this, yes, I was a teenager, and thus addicted to sex in every which way, every shape and form but this was having sex because I had to not because I wanted to.

I did not want to ruin what I had going with Sue so I guess I had to do what I had to do ... I skipped lunch and spent the afternoon cutting down branches that were overhanging some of the lanes, I kept checking my watch and at three o’clock I headed up to the tool shed.

I waited just inside the door until Abbie walked around the corner, she had a good look around and then stepped into the shed. I closed the door and locked it behind us. Abbie was halfway up the ladder to the loft before I had turned around.

I followed her up and we stood face to face. Abbie smiled and kissed me on the lips.

“Right my boyfriend is in the army and he’s been away for three months,” she said, her voice level and not showing any excitement, “and I have needs.”

“Okay!”

It was all I could think of saying Abbie unzipped her jeans and kicked off her training shoes at the same time, her jeans slid to the floor to reveal some lacy panties, she stepped out of her jeans and then her t-shirt was off revealing a lacy bra.

“So, are you going to get undressed then?” she said as she reached around and unclipped her bra, her tits came into view and my cock twitched. She had a nice handful capped with cherry-red nipples.

My shorts hit the floor and my t-shirt, and I was standing in my boxers, Abbie slipped her panties down and I dropped my boxers, Abbie had a nicely trimmed pussy.

She had a tidy body and as I checked her out, I figured I should make the most of the opportunity.

“You have a nice-looking cock mate!” She giggled and took a step closer to me.

She reached out and stroked my cock, taking me from semi-erect to erect in seconds. Her fingers felt good when she wrapped around my shaft.

“Right, I need a good shag,” she said as she slowly wanked me off.

“Sounds good to me!” I sighed as her hand stroked up and down my shaft.

Her hand felt good on my dick, she was wanking me deftly.

“And how do you want it “I moaned.

She did not answer, she just let go of my dick and lay back on one of the piles of sacks on the floor. I knelt beside her and ran my hand up her thigh until my fingers were massaging her pubic mound, at the same time my head dipped, and I sucked on one of her nipples. Abbie let out a low growl as my teeth grazed over her erect teat.

“Mmmmm that’s nice!” she cooed as I worked my lips and teeth over her teats.

My fingers caressed her sex before they slid between the folds of her pussy and into her love tunnel. As I sucked on her breasts and finger fucked her as she lay there looking at the ceiling and whimpering, she had a nice tight quim, and it was reacting well to having two of my fingers plunging in and out of it.

As my fingers drove into her cunt, I used my thumb to strum her clit. Her pussy was soon flooded with juices, and her body was shuddering, in and out my fingers drove as I sucked on her tits, her nipples had grown huge and rubbery.

“Mmmm you obviously know what you are doing!” she purred.

Her bum was shifting around in the sacks as I worked my digits in and out of her tight chuff.

“Shit that’s so good” she groaned as I swapped two fingers for three.

I swapped from left breast to right and back again, sucking and nibbling on her lovely tits, I felt her hands roaming all over me as I worked her into a frenzy.

“Ohhh yes ... fuck yes!” she moaned, “Oh my God yes.”

Her body was now trembling as the pleasure built up inside her, her orgasm took us both by surprise. She let out a yell and then her body was taken over by a series of convulsions and spasms. My hand was flooded as her pussy was flooded with the nectar of her excitement.

My own excitement was now more than obvious as my cock was sticking up like a flagpole. I waited for her excitement to wane and then I slipped between her legs and rubbed my cock up and down her sex.

“Are you going to fuck me nice and hard then Zak?” she moaned into my ear as I kissed her neck.

“Is that what you want?” I asked.

“Ohh yes please, nice and hard, but you can’t cum in me!” she whispered.

I pushed my cock into her wetness and held it still, only my broad mushroom-shaped head inside her.

“Don’t tease me, I need to feel you inside me!” she giggled and then she gasped as I slid my cock all the way into her until I was balls deep inside her.

I gave her half a dozen long slow strokes of my cock taking my time, drawing my cock all the way out until there was just the tip of my cock inside her then plunging back into her.

“I prefer it nice and hard,” she sighed, “none of this making love shit, just a good hard shag.”

She groaned as I hooked my elbows under her knees. Lifted her legs and buried my cock up to the balls in her. it gave me a good view of her gorgeous titties as they shook and jiggled around on her chest as I fucked her.

Then I started driving my prick deep into her time and time again, meeting her hips as they pushed up toward me. Our bodies worked well with each other; they fitted together well. Perhaps I should have made a move on her before now I thought as I fucked her harder and faster, making her moan and groan.

The room was soon filled with the thwack ... thwack ... thwack of flesh slapping off flesh as I fucked her, as I rode her, as I shagged her.

“Oh, shit yes that’s more like it!” she growled as I fucked her for all I was worth.

Her hands were on my back, and her eyes were wide open as I fucked her, her hands cupped my buttocks pulling me into her, harder thrusts of my rock-hard cock.

“Ooooh yes that’s so fucking good!” she yelled.

I was jackhammering her tight little pussy for all I was worth.

In and out I drove, in and out of her tight little quim. In and out deeper and harder. My ears were filled with the sound of flesh slapping off flesh. I could smell her excitement in my nose, and it made me feel hornier.

In and out I drove my cock, in and out of her tight little love tunnel. Each thrust made her sigh or moan or groan. Each thrust took her closer to the ultimate goal, closer to her climax...

“Oh, shit that’s it ... that’s it ... that’s it” she moaned as I fucked her, as I shagged her, as I rode her.

I could hear the floor creaking below us; I could hear my moans and groans as they escaped from my lips, I could hear my body crashing into her body, flesh hitting flesh.

“Oh, shit you do have a great cock!” she moaned as I altered my pace and jackhammered my dick into her tight little hole.

I could hear Abbie sighing and whimpering as I drove my cock into her pussy. her pussy was spasming around my cock, I could feel her muscles working around my shaft as I fucked her. She had a nice tight pussy to be fair.

I could feel it as I pounded her pussy, feel it as I rammed my cock in and out of her quim.

“Ohhh yes I am cumming Zak, I am cumming...” she yelled into my ear,” you’re making me...”

And then she came, and she came hard.

Her body was a delight to see in the throes of passion, as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. I kept driving into her she hung on to the shirt tails of her climax. I kept shagging her as her body reacted to the sexual gratification that exploded inside her. I kept plunging my cock into her orgasm waned and she smiled up at me. her eyes wide and wild.

“Oh my god Zak that was incredible, it was bloody incredible!” she panted as I worked my cock in and out of her very wet cunt.

“I am glad you enjoyed it,” I purred.

“I did but remember you can’t cum inside me,” she giggled.

I pulled my cock from her sopping-wet pussy and rolled her over, lifted her hips upwards and shuffled forward. I rubbed the tip of my cock over her pussy.,

“What the fuck...” she started to say but then stopped and gasped as I grabbed her hips and entered her from behind.

“Mmmm yes ... oh fuck Yes!” she purred.

My cock was deep inside her in one fluid movement. I was balls deep in her tight tunnel of love; I was still for seconds before my hips started to work their magic.

In and out I drove, in and out of her tight little hole.

Deeper and harder. Harder and deeper.

Plunging my cock in and out of her

In and out deeper and harder.

My hands gripped her hips, and I worked my cock deep and hard into her quim. I leaned in and reached around to grab her tits, mauling them as I fucked her.

“Don’t forget Zak you can’t cum inside me!” she moaned as I drove my cock into her...

The feeling of her hips driving back at me matching my own frenzied thrusting was such a turn-on.

I knew I was getting close to my climax. my balls were tingling, and my dick was throbbing as I thrust it deep into her pussy.

“Ahhhhh...” I groaned as I felt it welling up inside me.

“Mmmm ... sounds like you are nearly ready to shoot your load?” she breathed, and she was right, I was so close.

I did not want to stop, I wanted to unload my nuts deep in her vagina but to be fair she seemed a nice girl and the chance to shag her again sometime might be lost if I spunked up inside her.

“Yes yes ... oh fuck yes!” I groaned, I could feel my body trembling and twitching as I held back, doing my best to make the enjoyment last as long as possible.

Three more deep thrusts and I knew all hope was lost, I needed to let my body go and do what it wanted. Abbie must have sensed it as well...

“Do you want to cum on my tits?” she groaned; I did not need long to think about that offer.

“Ohh yes, yes please Abbie!” I said and pulled my cock from her twat, she quickly rolled over and took my cock in her hand, three tugs and I lost it...

“OH FUCK!” I growled and shot six strings of hot juice over her pert titties.

“Oh, shit that was so horny” she giggled and dipped her index finger into one of the pools of jizz and sucked it clean.

“You taste nice!” she sighed, “Maybe next time I will let you cum in my mouth.”

“I am sorry to say there won’t be a next time, unfortunately,” I told her as I got up and slid into my boxers and shorts. I gave her my t-shirt to wipe the goo from her boobs.

“Why not, didn’t you enjoy it?” she asked as she cleaned my spunk off her tits.

Then she handed me the shirt back and I balled it up. I would need to slip it into the washing machine without Sue seeing it ... I watched as she pulled her panties on...

“Oh yes very much but I was only here for the summer holidays,” I said and pulled my boxers on then my shorts, “My mom is picking me up in two days.”

“That’s such a shame,” she said and stepped into her knickers, I watched as she hid her charms, putting on her bra, then her t-shirt and then she slid her jeans on I climbed down the ladder and helped her down, giving her cute bum and kiss on the way down.

“So, will you be back next summer?” she asked.

“To be honest I have no idea, I hope so, but I can’t make any promises,” I told her.

She put her arms around me and pulled me close and gave me a long slow kiss.

“Thanks for a great ride, Zak” she giggled and then after checking the coast was clear she slipped out of the tool shed.

By the time Sue got in from her lesson I had showered and put a load of washing into the machine, including my cum covered t-shirt. I was sitting at the kitchen table when she walked in, I was reading the local paper. I stood up to meet her...

“Hey how was your day?” she asked and kissed me on the lips.

“It was great thanks and yours?” I asked and filled the kettle to make a pot of tea.

“It was great thanks, the two girls who had lessons today have both ordered more and their dads are paying upfront,” she gushed.

“Oh Sue, that’s great news,” I said and dropped some tea bags into the pot. It was always good news to hear about money going into the bank.

“So, what do you fancy doing with our last night together,” she asked and slipped her arms around me, our lips met, and we kissed a soft gentle kiss. Our bodies held tight to each other.

“How about a nice meal and an early night?” I asked and kissed the tip of her nose.

“Two early nights in a row?” she smiled, and I looked at her confused.

“I am going to run a bath, so how about you come and drink your tea with me and then we can go to bed” she purred and headed upstairs...