Further Adventures With Older Ladies
Copyright© 2022 by Zak
Chapter 57
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 57 - These are my further adventures with older ladies ( and some not so old). I recommend you read my adventures with old ladies before you read this story.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Mult Teenagers Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story Farming Military School Incest Sister Aunt Orgy Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts Teacher/Student Revenge Violence
We got back to the house around six thirty. The voice had been Emily, asking me to help a lady load some bags of feed onto a trailer being pulled by a battered-looking 4x4. It had taken some time. She had two dozen bags to be loaded up.
We then had a walk around the stables and did some litter picking. One of the renters had collared me. Her lights were flickering. I replaced the tubes, and she was very happy. I made a mental note to tell Sue that we needed some more tubes and starters.
Once we were back in the house, Carly and I had a nice slow snog, and I would have taken her upstairs for round two, but a glance at the clock told me it was time to get the tea on. I put the oven on, and Carly made a pot of tea. Once I had had a swill, I got the fish fingers and chips out of the freezer. They were soon on baking trays in the oven. I opened a tin of baked beans and poured them into a saucepan.
We heard the horses in the yard, so we both went out. There were two dozen riders in the yard. Carly and I helped where we could.
Sue and Becky looked pleased to see us. I made sure that Sue’s horses had feed and water. Carly helped to take off the tack, as they called the bits and prices that included the saddles and stuff. Carly was more at home with the horses than I was.
An hour later, we were all sitting in the kitchen eating fish fingers, chips and beans with bread and butter. Carly had made a pot of tea as I dished up the food.
Sue and Becky told us about the hack, and then we told them about the ditch digging and the lady who had brought the food.
After eating, I did the washing up, and the ladies went onto the lounge to talk about horses. Sue opened a bottle of wine and put some music on.
Carly and I shared a can of Coke. It was a great evening, and it ended with a yawn from Becky. We walked them across to their car, and we all said our goodbyes.
Once they had driven off, Sue yawned.
“Wow, I am tired, I need a bath and an early night!” she said.
“That sounds good to me!” I replied with a cheeky wink.
“I love your eagerness, but in reality, I am tired!” Sue smiled.
We slept that night like an old married couple: me, the big spoon, and Sue, the little spoon.
The next couple of days were busy. We cleared out the drainage ditches and made sure all the drainpipes were clear. Sue was happy, as she knew that the following winter the paddocks would be much drier.
On Friday, Sue had lessons in the morning and a meeting with the bank manager in the afternoon.
I knew these meetings were easier for her now, as the stables and the shop in particular were turning over some good money.
I fired up the mower and did some grass cutting, then did some strimming. The place was looking a lot better by the time Sue got home, even if I do say so myself.
We went out to eat. It was a great summer’s afternoon, and Becky’s pub was heaving.
We got drinks and picked up a menu before finding a small table tucked away on a corner of the garden. Sue told me her meeting with the bank manager had gone well. He was pleased with how things were going.
Carly came over to take our orders, and when Sue was blindsided, we exchanged a smile and a wink. The food took a while to come out. Sue went in to get another round of drinks.
Carly took the time to come over and talk.
“Hey, you!” she smiled.
“Hi Carly, how are things?” I asked
“Busy, the kitchen is one man down, he rang in sick!” she said, shaking her head.
“Is there anything we can do to help?” I asked.
“Thank you, but no, we will manage, but there will be a wait for the food!” she said with a smile and then looked around to make sure we could not be overheard.
“Look, I know you are not from around here, and you are not looking for a relationship, but what we did in the week was amazing!” she said.
“I am glad you enjoyed it, you are a great lover!” I said and gave her a cheeky wink.
“I am sure I have a lot to learn, but thank you!” she said, and I could see she was blushing, “So do you fancy doing it again?”
“Well, I am happy to meet up again, and yes, I am sure we will have some fun!” I said and gave her my best smile.
We both saw Sue coming across the garden, so Carly headed off. Our food came out a few minutes later. Becky’s pub did serve a good meal.
Sue told me that Becky had booked another lesson for Carly for the following day; she had a lesson in the morning and a hack in the afternoon. I hoped Carly might hang around, as I would love to bury my dick in her tight little pussy again.
We both had puddings, and after Sue had paid the bill, we headed back to the stables. Once we had parked the four-by-four in the barn, we had a walk-around to make sure the place was all locked up and looking spic and span. I picked up some litter as Sue chatted to one of the renters, Debbie, who wanted some more shelves, and Sue said I would sort it the next day. I was now a dab hand when it came to shelves, sticking locks and wobbly ladders.
Once we had done our circuit of the stables, we headed into the house. There was a message on the answering machine, it was from my mom. So, I called her back while Sue made coffee.
I chatted to mom for ten minutes, and then she asked to speak to Sue. I went into the living room and turned on the television. Sue came in a few minutes later. She had two cans of lager and handed me one. We started to watch a film. I guess we had both fallen asleep. My bladder woke me around midnight as I needed to use the toilet. My movements must have woken Sue.
So, it was toilet stops and then bed for both of us. I woke up first the following day. The sun was already high in the sky, and it was going to be a nice day; that was obvious.
I went to the toilet. When I got back, Sue was on her back, with a smile on her face.
I knelt on the bed beside her and ran my hand up her inner thigh. I was soon stroking her pussy. Sue let out a low growl. I soon had two digits slipping and sliding out of her pussy. At the same time, my other hand was massaging her love button.
“Oh, fuck that feels so good!” Sue purred.
She reached out and stroked my cock through my boxers.
Then she stopped.
“Fuck me ... look at the time!” she said.
I turned to glance at the clock. It was eight thirty.
I felt Sue brush my hand away.
“Sorry, love, but this will have to wait ... I have a lesson this morning, and Becky and Carly will be here soon!” she said, the disappointment obvious in her voice.
So we got up, Sue gave me a kiss, and then she headed into the bathroom. I got dressed, made the bed and went down to the kitchen. I washed my hands and put the grill on, and then the kettle.
I made us both coffees, taking Sue’s up to the bedroom.
In the kitchen, I got some bacon out of the fridge, and at the same time, I heard a car pull up. A glance out of the window told me it was Becky and Carly. Seconds later, there was a knock on the door. I let them in. Both of them were looking dead sexy, in jodhpurs and tight T-shirts.
“Hi guys, I was just making bacon butties, do you fancy one?” I asked.
“Only you have enough?” Becky beamed.
“Yes, no worries, tea or coffee?” I asked.
They both opted for coffee. So they sat at the table as I put the bacon under the grill and then made more coffee.
We chatted about horses and the stables as I prepared breakfast. By the time |Sue came down, a plate of bacon butties was in the middle of the table, and fresh mugs of coffee were being handed out.
The girls chatted about the riding lesson and the hack. Carly asked if she could hang around while her mom was in the hack. I, of course, played it cool and said of course, as long as she didn’t mind watching me doing my job.
Once breakfast was finished, the girls all headed off for the riding lesson. I did the washing up, then headed for a shower. After drying off and getting into clean clothes, I had another coffee as I dried up and cleaned up the kitchen.
Then I got the list of jobs out, and a few more had been added to the bottom. I decided to hot the easy jobs first.
As I walked over to the tool shed, I saw Emily talking to her mom, Barbara, outside the shop. They both waved at me, and I walked over to say hello. Barbara was dropping off Emily’s lunch as she had left it in the kitchen.
We chatted for ten minutes before Barbara said she had to get to work.
“Are you free for half an hour, Zak?” Emily asked,” I need to do some restocking!”
“Yes, no worries!” I replied. To be honest, I was happy to help her. The more I got to know her, the more I fancied my chances.
So the next half an hour was spent bringing stuff up from the store room and helping Emily fill the shelves. We soon had the shelves and the fridge full.
We also made a list of stuff that Sue needed to order from the drinks supplier. My idea of selling crisps and chocolate seemed to be working well, judging by the stuff on Emily’s list.
Once that was done, I got the barrow out of the tool shed and headed off to Debbie, the lady who had stopped us the previous evening. She had asked for some shelves to be put up. She was brushing one of her horses when I got there, but she stopped and chatted to me as I put up the brackets, cut the planks of wood to size and used the level before screwing everything in place. Once they were screwed in place, I used the level again and told him they were ready to be used. Then she asked me to take a look at the lock. I knew it would be the usual issue. So I took it off and cleaned it down with my trusty can of WD40. The last job for her was to tighten the latches on the windows.
Debbie watched me as I worked, giving me a smile and a wink as I packed my tools away. She was only a few years older than me, but she was wearing a wedding ring. She slipped me twenty quid.
“Thanks, Zak, you are a breath of fresh air around here!” she said with a smile.
I walked away wondering what Debbie would look like naked.
My next job was to clean some of the guttering around the stable blocks. I got the ladders out and a bucket. It was a slow job, but it had to be done. These days, it would have been a two-man job, or I guess a two-person job.
I worked my way along the gutters, scraping the crap out with my hand and filling the bucket. It was a long, hard job. I was up and down the ladder every ten minutes.
I could feel the aching in my calves and quads. I only stopped when I heard Carly calling my name.
“Hey Zak, Sue is doing lunch, she sent me to find you”, she smiled.
I came down the ladder and took it down. I laid it flat and out of harm’s way.
“How was your riding lesson?” I asked.
“It was good, Mom’s talking about buying us a horse!” She smiled and then, making sure we were not about to be overheard, smiled again before asking, “So are you going to give me a riding lesson this afternoon?”
“Now that sounds like fun!” I said with a cheeky wink.
We went to the farmhouse, and I washed my hands before heading out into the garden.
Sue had made cheese and onion butties; she had a plate of sausage rolls and some packets of crisps. There were cans of fizzy pop and bottles of water.
I tucked in; all the climbing up and down ladders had given me quite the appetite. The girls all chatted about horsey stuff, and I just sat and listened; it all went over my head, to be honest.
After an hour or so, Sue got up.
“Right, it’s time we got ready for the hack!” she said, “Are you hanging out with Zak, Carly?”
“Yes ... as long as you don’t mind Zak?” she said, turning to me.
“No, I have a few more jobs to do!” I smiled, “and many hands make light work”
“And are you okay doing the washing up?” Sue asked me.
“Yes, no worries!” I replied.
“Oh, the drinks company rep might call for an order, if you are still around, the list is by the phone!” Sue said.
Carly helped me take the plates and stuff into the kitchen. Sue and Becky said their goodbyes and headed out to the stable to get the horses ready.
Carly and I washed up, and when we heard the horses trotting out of the yard, she turned to me, and the look on her face told me she was horny.
“I think we both need showers!” she said and gave me a cheeky wink.