Tommy Plants My Flowers

Pt 1. Morning Thunder

Tommy knocked early, and I awoke with a start at his banging on the kitchen door. I knew it had to be him; no one else was tapping on my back door so early these days! I rolled out of bed and wrapped my robe around myself to answer the door as I had that first day, just panties and the thin robe. He too was looking quite sexy, his muscular legs exposed between hiking boots and tight khaki shorts and a bright red tank top stretched over his sculpted torso.

I opened the door and held out my arms to him and he scooped me off the food in his embrace. He kissed me like a long-missed lover.

"You sure look good enough to eat Pam." My bare feet were off the floor. He put me down and stepped back onto the porch to pick up a bag from the Breakfast Barn. He came back in and closed the door; my robe hung open completely exposing my tits and purple panties. He looked at me like he was hungry.

"But as you say, you're going to need your strength today. I'm here to plant flowers in your garden, Pam!" He kissed me again. I was still pleasantly achy from his big dick but I instantly wanted more! At least I'd gotten myself together to change the sheets. He had a bag full of biscuits; bacon, egg and cheese biscuits and little cups of sausage gravy, biscuits with butter and jelly...

"Well, this is special! Would you like some coffee? I can have some going in just a minute!"

"That would be nice, Pam," he told me and the look in his eyes as he looked at my body made me tremble inside. I turned to fill the coffee pot with water and he came up behind me at the sink and put his arms around me and I could feel him, his bulging cock through his shorts as he pressed himself against my bottom. He didn't try to hold me so much as to let me feel him.

"Mmmm, I like that," I said as I poured the water into the maker. "Would you reach up there and give me the coffee!" I hated that he had to let go of me to get it. But he let me scoop coffee into the basket and turn on the pot before he circled my waist again.

"I've been thinking about you all night Pam." He pressed himself against my bottom again, sensually rubbing against me and kissing my neck as the pot began to gurgle.

"Me too, Tommy. It's been a long time since I have had such a vigorous young stud working my patch!" I wiggled my butt against him. He spun me around to face him and fondled a breast, bending to kiss me. I moaned in his mouth as he pressed himself against my mound and teased my tit.

"It's been a long time since I've had morning sex too!" The coffee maker spat and gurgled the last drops into the coffee pot.

"I'm much better in the morning," he kissed me again and I knew if I didn't stop now the food would get cold. Of course, if had been even longer since I got fucked in the kitchen...

"Let's eat, and then we'll go upstairs," he said and I nodded. He seemed so much more mature this morning! In just a few minutes breakfast was reduced to a pile of wadded paper wrappers, empty Styrofoam cups and dirty cups and plates. Being horny certainly works up an appetite!

Once more he swept me into his arms like a doll and carried me up the stairs. His strength made me feel protected and yet vulnerable. And horny, though I was already that! His sensual rubbing earlier had my panties damp! He set me down gently and sat on the bed to take off his hiking boots, then stood up to unbutton his shorts.

My mouth watered to see that beautiful thick dick, and I wanted to have it! His shirt off, he was glorious! I let my robe slide to the floor and stepped out of my panties (with a very wet spot in the gusset!) and moved toward him with a notion to blow him.

Instead, my young stud picked me up again and set me upon the bed on hands and knees. His hands roamed over my skinny butt.

"You've got a beautiful pussy, Pam!" I didn't have time to say a thing as he began to lick my lips, his nose bumping my butthole. His tongue explored me thoroughly and he had me almost crying with the pleasure of him sucking my clit and tonguing my throbbing clit. And his teasing my puckered flower only made me aware. It's been so long since I've had any attention back there, but I knew he'd break me trying to take me that way!

"Oh, Tommy! I want you inside me!" I gasped. He climbed up on the bed behind me and rubbed his fat crown over my wet sex. He teased me with it, bumping my clit and not quite putting it inside. I was on fire for him!

"Oh fuck! Please Tommy!" He did. His cock stretched me open and filled me slowly. He growled deep in his throat.

"God you're tight, Baby!" I felt him all the way inside me, bumping at my cervix.

"With a cock like yours any woman would be tight!" He began to pump his cock in me, a wet sloppy sounding action. I whoofed as he bumped home and gasped as he drew back each thrust. And then he pulled out of me completely, leaving me feeling hollow and emptied.

"Tommy! What are you..." his pushed two fingers into me, twisting and pumping them like a miniature cock. Then he withdrew them and filled me once again.

"Ahhh!" I moaned, and his fingers, slick with my girl goo, found my open mouth.

"Taste yourself, Pam! You're delicious!" I sucked myself from his fingers like I would from his cock. He was fucking me like mad, my tits swinging underneath me as I sucked his fingers clean! Oh, my naughty boy!

"Trust me, Pam," he said, repeating his finger fucking and I thought I'd be sucking them again but no! As his dick plunged back into my pussy a slippery finger pushed into my asshole! I gasped as he pumped his finger in my butt in time with his cock churning in my gooey, slurping cooze! I won't lie... I was never crazy about getting fucked in the ass, but I love having my asshole teased and as if he'd read my mind he was doing exactly what I liked best!

I came within moments of his finger's invasion! I know he felt my pussy clamping his cock as my toes curled but he kept up the pounding until I came a second time and he had to hold me steady. I felt his cock trembling within me, felt those little jumps that I knew he got before he came.

"Do you want to cum on my tits Tommy?" I don't know what made me say it except that it was a dirty, porn thing to say. He pulled finger and cock out of me, and I flopped onto my side and rolled over onto my back with him crouched over me, shiny cock in hand. With a couple of strokes he groaned and a long rope of his jism jetted from the head of his beautiful cock. Before the first splattered me from nose to belly a second geyser erupted, and a third smaller one.

I was covered in cum! I licked the thick stuff from my lips as the last of it plopped onto my tummy. "God that was hot, Pam!" I smiled up at him.

"No Baby, you were hot!" He got up and ran to get a wet washcloth but there was just so much cum I wondered how it all had come out of him, especially since I'd been draining his balls daily! I lay there still sticky and gooey as he ran to get another washrag.

"Tommy, I'm going to need to shower for this much."

"I never had a girl ask me to cum on them before. I mean it's happened but not because they asked me to..." Here I am. old enough to be his mother but he calls me a girl... I smiled.

"I guess I'm just a dirty girl...." Again, he kissed me, carefully not touching my tits but not too concerned that my lips had been splattered. He gathered me up in his arms again and carried me into the shower and lovingly scrubbed me with my cucumber shower soap.

"Still feel like planting flowers, Pam or should I just get started by myself?"

"Oh, I can help," I assured him, "I wouldn't miss the chance to see you in those shorts on your hands and knees Baby! Think we can get them all in in time for an afternoon delight?" His smile was as wonderful as the happy ache in my pussy.

"I think so Pam... it's not even lunchtime..."