Chapter 8: Gardening

Jimmy walked the thirty yards of driveway up to the beautiful red brick house. There was an open top Porsche outside a garage block off to one side. The Jennings's got all this from a shoe shop he wondered? The front lawns alone would take an hour or more to mow he concluded. Up three wide steps there were double doors. Just the sort Jimmy needed. He could carry his mother, or sister through that opening without even turning side on. He pulled on the wrought iron handle at the side of the doors and heard a bell chime somewhere deep inside the house.

He waited a couple of minutes without reply. He pulled on the handle again, and heard the chimes again. After another minute Jimmy's patience ran out, and he started glancing around. There was a path that led around the side of the house. Maybe Mrs Jennings was already out in the garden. It was a beautiful morning, already approaching seventy degrees, so why not? Carrying the little sports bag that contained a change of t-shirt, a pair of shorts and his work boots Jimmy headed around the side of the house.

Pretty soon Jimmy could see that the path ran all the way around to the back opening onto a patio area. As he got to the back though he stopped at what he heard. The impassioned plea, "Oh yes, lick me there", didn't need any interpretation at all. He put down the bag and crept to the corner of the house. A quick glance around the corner revealed a couple on a towel by the pool that dominated what was a terrace rather than a patio.

Jimmy sneaked another, longer look. On her back was Mrs Jennings, gloriously naked in the morning sun with her arms stretched out above her, pulling her enormous breasts up and apart, elongating the line of her body and emphasising her small waste. Her knees were drawn up and splayed wide. Between her legs lay a slim female body with a plait that would tickle its owner's ass if it hung straight. The cute round ass in question was grinding at the towel beneath it, as the girl tried for some relief of her own.

Jimmy felt guilty watching, but there wasn't going to be an answer at the front door for a while it seemed. He was also incredibly aroused. For reasons he didn't now understand he hadn't masturbated in the shower this morning after Jane had turned him down. Consequently he'd become fully hard in about five seconds flat, and it was uncomfortably placed. Jimmy stuck his hand in his jeans to rearrange it and felt a light tap on the shoulder.

He spun round obviously caught, and looking even worse for where his hand was. There, before him, stood a tall brunette a year or three older than he. Her hair was cut short, and it was spiky on top. Her pretty oval face had big hazel eyes, a cute little nose and a full-lipped smile that was directed right at Jimmy.

"You must be Jimmy", she said quietly.

Jimmy pulled his hand out of his jeans successfully rearranging his cock on the way. A bulge now ran from his groin up toward his right hip. He was blushing furiously of course, and he was a little scared. He knew he could get into trouble for peeping. The calm attitude of the girl had him off balance. His eyes ran over the rest of her automatically. She wore a deep red silk robe that almost reached the floor. She had it cinched in at her tiny waste and Jimmy couldn't help noticing large nipples protruding from no more than medium sized breasts. "Uhhhh, Yes", he managed looking back to her face.

But her eyes had travelled as well and they were fixed on the bulge in Jimmy's crotch that wouldn't go away. She squatted down in front of him. "That's impressive", she said, without taking her eyes off the bulge.

Jimmy really didn't know what to say right then.

The girl stretched out a hand and ran its palm up the full length of Jimmy's engorged shaft as though she wanted to wrap her hand around it. Jimmy's hips pushed his trapped hardness uncontrollably against her hand. She tore her hand away covered her mouth and a little giggle as she stood up. "I'm sorry, that was very rude of me. I haven't even introduced my self yet. I'm Magenta", she said offering her hand to Jimmy.

Jimmy took her hand and shook it nervously.

"You're earlier than mum expected, hence she's still out on the terrace with Scarlet".

"Oh". A few bars of music from the Twilight Zone were playing in Jimmy's head. Even though he was fucking his mother and sister, this situation seemed a whole lot weirder to him.

Magenta stepped right up to him, so her nipples were just touching his t-shirt. "Did you want to stand out here and jerk that monster off, or would you like to come inside and stick it in my hungry little pussy"? Her arms went around the shocked boy and her lips closed on his.

It was her tongue penetrating his lips that broke the spell of confusion she'd cast upon him. First he was kissing her back, and then he had his arms around her sliding his hands first up and then down her back to cup and squeeze her ass cheeks. Lust took control. Breaking the kiss he said, "Let's go inside".

"Oh, goody! That's the right answer". Magenta grabbed Jimmy by the hand and dragged him back the way he had come as fast as she could make him go, and making him stumble as he grabbed up his bag.

They were almost running as they went through the front door. Magenta skidded to a halt and pushed it shut with a bang that echoed in the hallway. Instead of heading for the winding staircase as Jimmy expected she dragged him through the house to the kitchen. Big windows above black granite counter tops on the outside wall gave a perfect view of Mary Jennings and her other daughter, no more than forty feet away.

Magenta turned from the window and dropped to her knees in front of Jimmy. "We'll do it here so we can keep watch". Practiced fingers unsnapped his jeans and ripped down the zip.

"We will"? Jimmy felt his cock pop free as his jeans and underwear arrived around his ankles. He was about to suggest that was extremely risky but it died on his lips when Magenta's mouth enveloped his dick. "You won't be able to keep a look out from down there"; he gasped after a moment to collect his suddenly scattered thoughts.

Magenta popped him out of her mouth, "Just getting the flavour", she grinned. She sprung to her feet and discarded her robe in a single movement.

Jimmy looked her up and down, drinking her in. Her body was beautifully toned. There wasn't a spare ounce of flesh anywhere on her. Her breasts weren't very big he thought being critical, but her nipples looked hard enough to take his eye out. Her stomach truly was board flat, except where her hipbones protruded a little. There was a tiny and sparse black triangle between her thighs that didn't quite hide the top of her slit. Magenta had perfect legs that looked as though they might have been sculpted from marble. Lust reasserted its self and Jimmy reached for her, but she pirouetted away with a giggle.

Magenta pulled a chair out from under a table, and spun back toward Jimmy putting it down before him. "Sit", she commanded.

With his jeans around his ankles Jimmy had to hop a couple of steps making his cock bounce obscenely to sit down.

Magenta straddled his thighs and sat, trapping his cock between them. Her arms went around his neck. "Do you like what you see"?

"You're very beautiful, and you have the best muscle tone I think I ever saw".

"Why thank you. That's a much better compliment than great ass, or nice tits. I think I like you already Big Boy".

Jimmy ran his hands up her thighs and round to her beautiful ass and up her back to pull her toward him. Their lips met, but soon Jimmy's mouth went a wandering over her face and neck. His right hand slid down to seek out her slit. When his finger slipped between her puffy lips he was pleased to find she was oozing nicely. He slid his finger inside her and was rewarded with an exclamation of pleasure. Leaning her away from himself he fastened his lips around a strawberry nipple. Jimmy beat it with his tongue and switched to its twin.

When Magenta mewled in delirious delight Jimmy slipped a second finger in her very wet, very hot, very tight vagina. She squealed alarmingly loudly, and writhed on his fingers close to orgasm. "It's time you let me have more than your fingers Big Boy".

Magenta rose up and Jimmy slipped his fingers from her warm embrace. Tilting his head back he slid his fingers into his mouth and sucked them enthusiastically.

"Now that's hot, Big Boy. You keep doing things I like and I might want to keep you".

"In a cage"?

"Hell, no. Tied up in my bedroom", Magenta smiled.

Magenta took a hold of Jimmy's neglected cock and slid it back and forth in her slot getting it as well lubricated as she could. She had her other arm around his neck now for support so Jimmy's hands were free to roam. Almost inevitably they were fondling her breasts, and gently tweaking her nipples.

Magenta slid down an inch and Jimmy was inside a blast furnace that was so tight it squeezed his dick like it was trying to burst it. Magenta rode slowly on just an inch of cock for a few moments before pushing down some more. She wore a look of ecstatic concentration on her face. Her eyes were mostly closed, her brow creased, but the open mouthed smile was a one of pure delight. Her hips writhed for so long Jimmy thought that was as far as he was going to get in her, but taking a deep breath she lifted up and impaled her tight pussy on Jimmy's cock as hard as she could.

Jimmy's hand over her mouth stifled her scream, and then she was tearing it away to clamp her lips over his. Her hips were suddenly writhing, and just as suddenly moving up and down, pumping rapidly.

Jimmy probably had six inches imbedded in Magenta. Six inches of nerve endings that couldn't decide if they were being peeled and boiled in oil, or treated to the most exquisite velvet caress. He was going to cum any moment and he'd be spurting his cum more powerfully than he could believe.

"You're huge", Magenta panted, thrashing on his lap.

"You're damned tight", Jimmy squeezed out through gritted teeth. "And I'm going to cum".

"Do it Big Boy. Fill my tight little cunt with your sperm".

Jimmy gripped Magenta by the hips pulling her down, and clenched his ass cheeks thrusting himself upward. Another inch or so of cock jabbed into the velvet vice. Pain and pleasure coursed through his phallus and his seed exploded in white-hot gobbets that squeezed through his constricted organ to lance into Magenta's squeezing vagina.

The first scalding splash of Jimmy's ejaculation set off Magenta's orgasm. Her body went rigid, and her pussy clamped around Jimmy's cock. Ejaculation was now at the mercy of Magenta's vaginal spasms. Jimmy had to hold her to stop her toppling to the floor, but couldn't get his lips on hers. Her body began to shake and her head tipped back. The wordless scream that tore from her throat was every bit as loud as anything Jane or Claire could produce.

Jimmy glanced out of the window. The terrace was empty. That was that, he was at least out of a job he thought. Discovery could only be seconds away. Fear deflated Jimmy's erection almost instantly, although Magenta's clutching pussy still held onto his limp penis. Magenta picked that moment to flop limply against him as her scream died.

"Magenta! Get up, we're in trouble"

"You're not actually" a soft female voice breathed against his ear, and a much younger one dissolved into a giggle.

Magenta still lay limply against him with her head on his shoulder. If he hadn't been able to feel her breathing he would have been worried. Jimmy turned his head slowly toward the voice. Mary Jennings pretty face was just a few inches away, smiling at him.

Before Jimmy could speak Mrs Jennings had her lips on his and her tongue probing his mouth. Her hand tangled in his sweat damp hair and tilted his head back to kiss him better. Jimmy responded to the kiss and their tongues fenced back and forth.

Mrs Jennings broke the kiss "Good morning, Jimmy".

"Hi Mrs Jennings". Jimmy's eyes dropped from hers and saw she wore an identical robe to the one Magenta had worn. Her unfettered breasts were every bit as big as his mothers, although the protruding nipples were smaller.

Noticing the direction of Jimmy's gaze Mrs Jennings shook her head although she was smiling. "You're a typical young male". Slowly she shook her shoulders, wobbling her breasts back and forth in front of Jimmy's mesmerised gaze. She cupped them in her hands squeezing them together. "I know you like these" she said. She slipped the robe off her shoulders exposing her breasts but keeping the rest of herself hidden. Mrs Jennings licked a finger and rubbed it around and over a nipple causing it to stiffen further. "Are you getting hard again yet"?

Magenta stirred, her head lifting from Jimmy's shoulder.

Jimmy turned his face to hers. "Are you ok"? Almost automatically his hands had started to stroke and caress the girl in his arms.

Magenta blinked a time or two. She smiled at Jimmy and leant in to kiss him warmly. "Yes, Big Boy. That was totally intense". Her head went back on Jimmy's shoulder. "My poor little pussy's gonna be sore for a week though".

"I don't think you're going to be the only one", said Jimmy as she still lay with her head on his shoulder.

"Well I must say it sounds like you two had a good time".

"Oh, mother. He's so much bigger than daddy".

Jimmy just wasn't surprised by the implied revelation. If one or more probably both daughters were licking their mother he'd already reasoned they were fucking their father as well.

"Wicked", enthused the younger female voice from behind Jimmy.

"Why don't you come around here where Jimmy can see you Scarlet? Of course he might not be interested in a girl of fourteen, he has a girlfriend that's six foot two and twenty years old".

Jimmy looked up at her questioningly.

"You two just look so much like a couple".

Jimmy nodded. "I haven't actually asked her out yet, but yes I do think of her that way".

"Trust me, she sees it the same way". Then to her older daughter, "Magenta, are you going to stay there all day"?

"He's so comfortable, and he does nice things with his hands". She pushed away from Jimmy with a sigh, "So, you belong to Claire? I hope she treats you well Big Boy". She kissed him once more before she got up a little unsteadily.

"I'm not sure we belong to each other quite yet. We do seem to like each other though". Jimmy felt a little embarrassed discussing his possible relationship with Claire while sitting naked in a chair with a semi erect penis.

Scarlet came into his field of vision moving till she stood before him. She too wore a red silk robe. She was not much over five feet tall, girlishly pretty with her long plait drawn over her shoulder to dangle between her breasts.

Scarlet looked Jimmy in the eye and divested her self of her robe. She was a young woman confident of her charms. Jimmy took a good look at her, since she was standing there for his benefit. She'd flicked the plait back over her shoulder where no doubt it tickled her ass. Just a week ago this was just the sort of girl Jimmy would have gone over board about. She still carried a little puppy fat in her thighs and stomach, just a pleasing roundness of each. Between her thighs there was a sparse growth of dark hair, as he expected, but as his travelled up he was amazed at the size of her breasts. He'd looked once and had to go back for a second look. They were every bit as big as Jane's. When Scarlet grown she'd probably out do her mother he thought. There were perfect pink nipples that had crinkled slightly erect.

Jimmy pulled his feet out of his jeans and stood up. He was three quarters hard again and his cock hung at thirty degrees from the horizontal.

Scarlet pointed. "He's interested", she beamed as Jimmy closed the space between them.

Jimmy dropped his head to catch her lips as she looked up at him. Her young lips were soft and sweet and tasted of her mother's pussy. He didn't try to put his tongue in her mouth and he kept his hands to him self. Breaking the kiss he said, "Any guy who says he's not interested is lying".

Scarlet's arms went around him and she hugged him close, trapping his erection between them. "He's sweet", she said to no one in particular.

"Ok, break it up you two", Mrs Jennings, said, but not unkindly. "Scarlet dear, take your sister up and rub some of mummy's special cream in your sister's pussy after you've both showered".

Magenta still stood naked leaning against a wall. She held out a hand to her sister. "Come on Red, be nice to me and I'll lick your itty bitty clitty for you". Jimmy gave her one last brief kiss and Scarlet went happily with her sister.

"That does look sore".

Jimmy looked down at his cock for the first time. "Looks a little like its been dipped in red paint".

"Come on, my cream will work just as well on you as it will on Magenta".

Jimmy picked up his clothes and followed Mrs Jennings from the kitchen.

An hour later Jimmy was guiding a power mower in straight lines and reliving a memory of the last hour every time he glanced across to where Mary, as he now thought of her, was pruning or dead heading. She'd insisted he had to be fully hard before the cream went on, so she'd sucked him right to the brink of cumming before she left him twitching to retrieve the cream from her daughters. When she'd returned a couple of minutes later she'd insisted on sucking it again, but again she didn't let Jimmy cum. She'd taken him into the shower and they bathed one another. Jimmy's soapy hands caressed, squeezed, and tweaked until he'd done as he did to his mother in front of Jane and rubbed her clit till she came. Only then did Mary sit on a small stool and squeeze her breasts together for Jimmy to fuck till she sucked down every drop of his cum. They left the shower and dried each other before Mary decided on putting more cream on Jimmy's cock. Naturally she wanted to suck it to full hardness again, and once more she left him on the brink. She applied the cream carefully to his twitching member, making sure she didn't provoke his orgasm. He'd been semi hard in his shorts ever since, and there was no hiding it.

Looking at Mary only made it worse. She wore a man's shirt that was totally devoid of buttons and sleeves. She simply had it tied beneath her breasts, and she seemed to be retying the knot constantly. Even when it was tied her nipples were hard and drew the eye. She wore cut off denims that were very short to begin with, but they were slit up the sides too displaying one or other ass cheeks every time she bent over, which seemed to be all the time.

A distracted while later Magenta came out dressed in an elegant, and expensive looking, purple summer dress, to announce she was taking Scarlet shopping. She blew Jimmy a kiss as she departed.

Jimmy finished the lawn, and went on to moving bags of compost and bags of bark chippings. Jimmy was aware that as Noon passed on this extraordinarily warm April day he was sweating freely as he worked. He noticed the sweat soaking through the shirt Mary wore made it nearly transparent. Now tied or untied it clung to her breasts but concealed almost nothing.

A growing boy's stomach told Jimmy it was time for lunch shortly before Mary told him the same thing. She preceded him back to the kitchen swinging her hips for all she was worth.

Jimmy made certain decisions about the luncheon menu right there and then. Mary Jennings was going to be on it.

Mary took off her shoes outside the kitchen and Jimmy did likewise with his boots.

Mary headed over to the fridge. "Take a seat". She waved vaguely at the table.

Jimmy pulled out a chair and turned t around to sit astride it. After a moments thought he stripped out of his sweaty t-shirt.