The summer I turned fifteen, I went around the neighborhood asking everyone if they wanted their lawns mowed. I ended up with seven clients, some also wanted weeds pulled and gardens tended to. When asked what I charged, my response was always, “Whatever you think is fair.” That turned out to be the best decision I made, as I was paid in cash, more than what I would have charged.
When Fall arrived, they all wanted me to rake the leaves and paid me extra on top of what I got for mowing the lawn. All of my clients wanted me to shovel the snow for them come winter. To say I struck gold was an understatement, those first three seasons, I made thirty-five hundred dollars. I saved every penny and told my parents that I wanted to invest two thousand dollars in the stock market. My parents and I met with their financial advisor and we came up with a plan similar to my parents, with a couple of minor changes.
By the summer of my eighteenth year, I had noticed something was happening to me. It was at Ms. Sutherland’s house, I had finished with the yard work and that’s when she came out with sandwiches and ice tea.
“Come on, join me and have something to eat.”
She had on a white tank top and purple shorts, her sunglasses were propped up on her head. Those emerald green eyes were the most intoxicating I had ever seen. Her creamy white skin was lightly peppered with freckles, her red hair came down to her shoulders.
Walking over to to the patio, I thought I heard her say, “Drake is one hot looking kid. I bet he has the girls chasing after him.”
“Not really, Ms. Sutherland.”
She looked over at me, “Not really, what, Drake?” she said, placing the food and drink on the table.
“Oh, nothing, I thought you had said something,” and that’s when I realized I could ‘hear’ her thoughts.
I joined her at the table, “You can call me Kate, no need to be formal.”
“Okay, Ms... I mean, Kate.”
As we ate, I couldn’t help but notice her nipples through the thin fabric of her top. That’s when an idea crossed my mind, if I could hear her thoughts, maybe I could control her by just using my mind. While we talked, I focused on telling her to lick her lips and she did! I was beside myself, having just discovered I could control someone’s mind. She gave no indication that I had told her to do that, my mind was now in overdrive as to what I should have Kate do next. That’s when her phone rang and she excused herself, saying she had to take this call.
I watched as she walked over to the pool and sat down with her feet on the edge. Her left arm was draped across her knees as she leaned forward, her breasts pressed against her legs. She held the phone in her right hand and as she talked, a devilish smile appeared.
As I sat there, sipping my ice tea, I emptied my mind and concentrated on telling her to dip her feet in the water. I watched, hoping she would and in a matter of seconds she did just that. I then told her to end the call and to stand, she did. Getting bolder, I had her remove her top as I walked over, removing my T-shirt. Her full, round breasts with eraser size nipples that poked out from the light colored areola, had my cock standing at attention.
“Do you like my thirty-year-old tits, Drake?” She asked, taking my hands and placing them on her twin globes.
“I most certainly do, Kate,” I replied, squeezing the soft flesh.
She kissed me and still being in her mind, I had her go to her knees and pull off my shorts. When she did, my cock slapped against her cheek and she let out a gasp. Her hand cupped my nut sac as she wrapped the other hand around my thick shaft. Without any encouragement from me, she ran her tongue along the shaft as if she was licking a popsicle as she caressed my nut sac. When she reached the circumcised head, she gave it a kiss, parted her lips and engulfed the tip.
I had her stop as I had other plans and told her to stand. This mind control thing was proving to be quite useful as I knelt and pulled off her shorts. Her short, red pubic hair was neatly trimmed in a triangle. As the folds guarding her honey pot appeared, I licked and sucked on them until her pussy was completely exposed.
“God, yes, it’s been so long, please don’t stop.”
Ignoring her plea, I stood, took her hand and led her to the patio. “Get on all fours, near the end of the lounge chair and spread your legs,” I told her, without speaking.
When she was in position, I got behind her and pushed the tip of my cock against the opening of her flower. Slowly I pushed the eight inches of man meat into her tight pussy. Holding her hips, I stopped her from pushing back on my cock. Her groan of discontent was ignored as I continued pushing deeper, until my nut sac was touching her pussy.
“Fuck my pussy, fuck me hard!” She moaned, as I pulled back.
Her pussy tightened around my cock as my thrusts became hard and fast. The sound of my balls slapping against her pussy seemed to heighten her arousal. I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back as my other hand slapped one butt cheek, then the other, making Kate squeal in delight. As our orgasms began to build, I thought at one point, we were going to break the lounge chair with our hard, lust filled banging.
Simultaneously, we both screamed, “I'M CUUMMIINNGG!”
The walls of her pussy tightened around my throbbing shaft as the first load spewed out from my one-eyed monster, splashing against the fleshy walls. We both felt the seminal fluid fill her flower as my hand opened, letting the handful of hair slip from my grip. Kate collapsed onto the lounge chair. My cock popped out of her pussy.
She rolled onto her back, spread her legs and I moved between them. Lowering my head, I began licking her puffy lips before pushing my tongue into her flower. I eagerly licked up the love juices as my finger made circles around her clit. It wasn’t long before she had another orgasm, covering my mouth and chin in her sweet juice.
When she finally came back down from her sexual high, I stood as she knelt on the lounge chair. Her hand found my nut sac as she gobbled the entire length of my cock down her throat. Her oral skills were amazing. She licked, sucked and slurped my eight inches of man meat as if it was her last time. I filled her mouth to overflowing in a matter of minutes and watched as some of the thick cream dripped onto her breasts.
As I was about to exit her mind, I looked at her and said, “Let me know when you’d like me to come over again, Kate.”
I then heard, “Tomorrow, say at noon.”
I gave her a quizzical look and she said, “Let’s not use mind control from now on, stud.”
I exited her mind, in shock, “I... I’m...”
She cut me off, reassuring me everything was alright and that our ability to use mind control would be just between us. I agreed and she told me that she was looking forward to tomorrow.
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