Chapter 29

We sat in the garden that evening, and it was a great evening. Sue was reading some trade magazines, and I read one of the books on my English literature reading list. It was nice to chill and enjoy the late evening sun.

We went to bed early that evening; we were both tuckered out. I woke up the following morning in an empty bed. I could hear Sue moving around in the kitchen. I went into the bathroom, used the toilet, and then jumped in the shower.

Once I was dried off and dressed, I went downstairs. The smell of cooking bacon filled my nose.

Sue was in her pink Pyjamas and looking as sexy as hell.

“Morning, sleepy head!” she said. I glanced at the clock and was surprised to see it was nearly seven o’clock.

“Wow, I did oversleep,” I said.

“We both did, luckily, I have nothing planned this morning,” Sue smiled.

“We need to paint that stable block, “I said as I filled the kettle.

“We should be able to get that done quickly between us,” Sue smiled.

I made coffee while Sue dished up the food. She had done us the full English. I tucked in with gusto.

As we ate, we chatted about the stables. It had really come on in leaps and bounds over the last few months. Once the last stable block was painted up and rented out, she would be at full capacity.

“So, once you have the last block rented out, what’s next?” I asked.

“Well, once the overdraft is paid off, I will get this place decorated, and it needs new windows; it’s so cold in here in the winter”, Sue said, looking around. “I might have a new kitchen as well!”

“Okay, that makes sense,” I said, looking around.

“This one was here when we bought the place!” she smiled.

“And then?” I asked.

“I need a new car and maybe look at a holiday!” She smiled, “Maybe you and I should have a few weeks in the sun!”

“That would be nice,” I replied. It was a nice idea, although I had no idea how I would swing that with my mom.

After breakfast, we shared the cleaning-up duties. The view of Sue in her sexy pyjamas soon had my cock twitching. I went over to the windows and pulled the curtains shut.

Sue turned around just as I was pulling off my t-shirt, and then I dropped my shirt.

“Zak...” She started to say, but I took her by the hand and led her to the table so she was facing it. She didn’t ask any more questions; she just went with the flow. I dropped to my knees behind her and pulled down her pink PJs. She stepped out of them and kicked them away. She spread her legs, and I sipped my hand between her thighs and stroked her pussy. At the same time, I gave my throbbing cock a few strokes.

I slipped my cock in her tunnel of love. Sue gasped, and I groaned. I didn’t move for a few seconds; I just enjoyed the feeling of Sue’s tight pussy pulsating around my shaft. My hands grabbed her hips, and then I started to fuck her.

We were not making love; it was just out-and-out shagging. It was about needs, about desire. It was raw, it was animalistic...

In and out I jackhammered my dick, in and out of her tight, wet cunt. Sue was grunting every time I bottomed out into her. Every time I rammed my dick into her. My eyes were glued to her big buttocks; I was mesmerised by them as they shook and shimmied.

“Mmmmmm, that feels so good, Zak!” Sue sighed, “Are you going to fill your naughty aunty with your spunk?”

“Yes ... fuck me yes...” was all I could reply.

I was jackhammering my dick into her for all I was worth. Sue was moaning and groaning. The feeling of fucking Sue in the farmhouse kitchen as a real turn on for some reason.

“Zak, tonight I was you to fuck me in one of the stables, on my hands and knees in the straw!” Sue purred. I thought about it as I rammed my dick into her. If that was what she wanted, who was I to deny her her fantasy?

It took another five minutes of jackhammering her pussy to make my balls boil, and the familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach started to grow.

One of my hands slipped off her hip, and I mauled her tits.

Then, with a grunt, I felt my cock jerk and I shot half a dozen strings of cum deep into Sue’s pussy. The feeling of my cumming must have sent Sue over the edge; her climax was noisy. I loved how vocal she was. I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock, and the warmth as her excitement soaked my cock and balls.

I kept fucking her as she rode out her orgasm. I grabbed her hips and gave her both barrels. I fucked her as hard as I could. My leg muscles were burning. My chest was heaving. Sue was groaning and moaning as my cock sawed in and out of her now very wet love tunnel.

Sue lay out over the kitchen table as her second orgasm washed over her. Her pussy was pulsating around my dick. I just kept humping her as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

I was pumping my dick into her harder, faster, deeper...

I shot my second load into her, and that made Sue cry out with passion. I kept shaggging her until my cock wilted and slipped out of her very cummy pussy. She turned around and kissed me hard, a kiss full of passion. Her hands stroked my face as her tongue slipped into my mouth.

“That young man was amazing!” she sighed and kissed me again.

“It felt so good, Sue!” I sighed and looked down at my cock that was covered in a sheen of our combined excitement. Sue followed my gaze and dropped to her knees. She smiled up at me before she slurped my cum covered cock into her mouth.

She had a cat that got the cream smile on her face when she stood up She licked her lips.

“I love your cock!” she said and kissed me hard on the lips.

Then Sue went for a shower, and I got dressed before opening the curtains and heading out into the yard.

I unlocked the toolshed and then I loaded the wheelbarrow with all the gear we would need, plus the little radio to keep us entertained.

It was Sunday, and the place was alive. Every stable was a hub of activity. There were girls all over the place. Horses being groomed and horses being ridden out.

I opened up the stable block and carried the paint and brushes up to the loft, turned the radio on and got to work. I had nearly done the top floor by the time Sue turned up.

“I am sorry I am late, love!” she said and passed me a can of fizzy orange.

We drank the drinks, and then I finished upstairs as Sue started downstairs. We sanded down the outside woodwork and painted it between us.

Three hours later, we were all done, and the stable looked amazing.

“You have done a fantastic job, “Sue said and gave me a cheeky wink.

“SO, what other jobs do we have for today?” I asked.

“I think we should take the rest of the day off; the rest of the week will be really busy,” she told me.

“So, what do we have planned for tomorrow?”

“Well, we have Samantha Farmington-Giles coming over to see the stables, and then I’m sure we have some hedge cutting to do!” Sue smiled,” It never ends, does it!”

“Well, I am sure we will get a lot done next week, all the big jobs on your list have been done!” I replied.

“We need to do a quick stock take of the shop and get some stuff ordered in, and we need to do some food shopping,” she smiled,” plus I need a shower, i am covered in paint”

I looked down at myself. I was also covered in dust and paint.

I took the tools back to the shed and then joined Sue at the shop. Emily was working hard selling all sorts of bits and bobs, as well as bags of food and tubs of additives.

Sue and I made a list of the stuff that was needed and then checked the storage shed. We took some stuff from the shed into the shop and then made a list of the stuff that needed to be ordered.

Once that was done, we both went over to the house, and I made some ham and cheese butties and a pot of tea. Sue had a shower and then I took one. We sat in the garden and ate lunch.

It was a lovely day; the sun was high in the sky. There was a gentle breeze, which was good, as if not it would have been far too hot. When I look back, we do not have summers as hot or as long as we did back then.