Chapter 9

The following day was Sunday, and it was a gloriously sunny summer day, there was not a cloud in the sky and the stables came alive. It was great to see it so busy as I knew that it would please Sue.

I woke at seven o’clock in my own bed and already the yard was buzzing. I looked out of the window and the yard was full of four-by-four trucks and there were folks of all ages wandering around in riding gear. Horses were being groomed, horses being ridden out of the yard, it was just great to see.

There was a real buzz around the place. It was like the rain had washed away the blues and left a bunch of smiley happy people in its wake.

There were already people heading off on hacks and others using the old jumps in one of the paddocks. It was good to see the stables being put to good use. Plus, there were a lot of fit-looking birds wandering around in tight jodhpurs and there is something very sexy about a pair of jodhpurs, I think, they mould themselves to the lady’s arse so well. The creamy coloured ones are nice but some of the girls wore navy blue ones and they looked amazing.

I took a long shower before I got dressed into my normal work gear and then went down to the kitchen to find Sue already there cooking up some breakfast. There was already a pot of coffee on the go and a plate of toast on the table.

“Good morning, Zak,” she said with a smile, “I hope you are hungry?”

“Good morning, Sue, yes, I am!” I replied and returned her smile.

“Did you sleep well?” she asked as she flipped some eggs.

“Yes, thanks, did you?” I enquired.

“Yes, I was so tired and just needed a night to myself,” she said, “but I did miss waking up next to you.”

Hearing her say that made me feel good...

“It looks like it might be a mad one! “She said as she poured me a cup of coffee.

“It sure does” I replied as I laid the table.

She served up a traditional full English cooked breakfast, bacon, sausage, fried egg mushrooms and beans and a plate of buttered toast. She was a great cook that was for sure. A great cook and a great fuck...

I stole a kiss before we sat down to eat. She seemed chipper, and I guess a good night’s rest and the fact the place looked busy was doing her the world of good.

We chatted about this and that as we ate, and after ruffling my hair she told me she was off for a shower. I had only just cleaned up the breakfast pots and pans when there was a knock on the door, it was somebody looking to see when the little shop would open.

That Sunday was just mad just as Sue had predicted. I was worked off my feet in the shop. Sue was busy showing people the newly refurbished stable blocks and happily reported that she had rented out four more by the end of the day, including one to a guy who had paid a year’s rent money upfront. That made Sue very happy, her smile was cute to see.

We did not stop all day, there was always something to do or somebody looking for help or to buy something. It was good as the day seemed to fly past. I must have carried a dozen bags of food to different stables, I knew that Sue made a good profit in the feed so that was good.

The afternoon quickly turned into evening and we were both knackered. I cooked us some dinner as Sue tallied up the day’s takings. She was so happy; the shop had a great day and we had sold some stuff that had been on the shelves for a while. she told me it was the best day’s takings in two years.

She was all chat as we ate the meal I had knocked up, and it was obvious that even this little turn in fortune was a big deal. She even offered to pay me some wages, but I refused point-blank to take anything off her. It would have been to do that. She was feeding me and fucking me, what did I need paying for?

“Come on, Zak, you have worked your cute butt off these last few weeks,” she said when I refused the cash.

I knew that Sue had been struggling, and it would have been wrong to take her money.

“Hey, it’s a pleasure, and anyway you pay me in kind!” I giggled and started to clear the table. As she passed me, I slapped her big ass playfully.

“You’re a cheeky beggar” she giggled and blushed a little.

That evening after our showers we sat and watched TV, both of us in our pyjamas, for a while before we naturally headed up to bed like an old married couple. I was not sure which bed I would be using but Sue took control and as we got to the top of the stairs, she took my hand and led me into her bedroom with its big comfortable bed.

We lay on the bed and kissed and cuddled for a while, my hands roamed all over her sexy body. I started to unbutton her pyjama top one button at a time until her amazing tits came into view. Her lovely tits capped with nipples that hardened as I clamped my lips over them. I graze my teeth over her teats and Sue let out a deep sigh.

“Mmmm my tits love what you do to them!” she purred.

I could feel Sue stroking my cock through the thin material of my pyjama bottoms. I was as hard rock within seconds. She sighed as she stroked my erection.

“You have such a gorgeous cock!” she purred as she worked her hand up and down its throbbing shaft.

I watched with bated breath as she stroked my cock, her hand sliding up and down, up and down...

“Zak, please undress for me!” she asked, her voice almost a low growl I slipped off the bed and slipped off my clothes as Sue sat on the bed and wiggled out of hers.

As soon as I was back on the bed, I started to kiss her big, luscious boobs again, my lips and tongue roaming all over them. My fingers worked at the flesh, cupping, fondling, stroking. I spent half an hour on one tit before moving to the other.

“You are a real breast man, aren’t you?” she sighed as I gorged myself on her amazing tits.

She was loving it, really loving it, when my teeth scraped over her nipples, loving it when I lifted them and kissed the soft ‘under flesh,’ loving it when I licked up along her deep cleavage.

I buried my face in her chest rubbing her big boobs over my cheeks, the firm flesh felt good against my downy skin After a while, my fingers slid down her body, and I stroked her inner thighs for a while before I slipped my hands over her pussy and cupped it. She was already wet when I slid two fingers inside her. I entered her, her huge tits heaved, and she began breathing harder.

“Mmmm mmm that’s nice Zak” she purred, “please don’t stop!”

As I licked and sucked on her nipple, I felt her pussy clamping on my fingers as I slid them in and out of her hot wet cunt. Every time I tried to move my head from her tit her hand gripped it, forcing my lips back to her swollen nipple. They were like little bullets and I sucked them harder and rougher, and Sue obviously liked that as she started to sigh deeply.

“Zak, oh yes, fuck yes, bite my nipples,” Sue cried as my teeth rasped over one’s tip. I bit gently at first.

“Harder please, harder my love!” she moaned. I gripped it between my teeth and shook it like a dog with a toy.

I was now using my fingers in her pussy and the balls of my thumb on her clitty. Her pussy was covering my hand with its secretion, she was oozing juices, and the harder I worked my fingers and thumb the more she oozed.

“Oh, if you keep doing that I am going to explode!” she moaned, “I need to cum!”

I worked harder and harder on her sex, strumming her clit as I plunged my fingers in and out of her tight little hole.

She was moaning and groaning like an actress in a 70s porn film, and it was turning me on no end, knowing I had the power to make a woman so excited actually excited me to the point where I thought I might cum myself.