Mrs Evers I

Todd knew just what Mrs Evers wanted, and it wasn’t just gardening work, Todd figured he’d just go over and see just what Mrs Evers wanted, after a quick change of clothes.

Todd rang the doorbell, the curtain moved at the front window, quickly followed by the front door opening.

Mrs Evers stood in the open doorway; she was devouring Todd with her eyes.

‘good morning Todd, won’t you come in.’ she stood to one side to let me pass. The house was cool, outside the sun was beginning to heat up the day, Mrs Evers walked by me, her hips swayed as she walked, her legs looked toned in the ¾ length jeans. The loose-fitting top pushed against her body, today she had decided to wear a bra, I could just make out the lines of it.

‘well, Todd let's get right down to it. Shall we?’

‘Of course, Mrs Evers.’ I replied.

‘Please call me Jean, no need to be so formal.’

She smiled as she spoke, walking out through the open sliding door we stepped out onto a large decked area, on one side sat a huge bar, with a very large hot tub on the other side. She saw me looking at the hot tub, ‘it’s for when I'm entertaining.’ she bent over the tub and swirled her hand through the water, whilst I could tell she had a bra on, as the pants pulled tight across her ass, I couldn’t tell... maybe a thong!

The garden was the opposite of Mrs Bennet's, there were no flowers, a few shrubs in one corner. Most of the garden was taken up with a huge swimming pool, it looked so inviting.

‘maybe you’ll get to play in there later?’ jean said, I could see the mischief in her eyes.

‘so, what is it you need doing Jean?’ I asked.

‘Well as you can see, I like to keep the lawn trimmed, and the bush as well!’ Jean sat down on a lounger at the side of the pool, I was on the other side of the pool. Jean lay back and lifted one foot onto the lounger, her other leg, on the outside of the lounger. As I turned to ask her something, I was greeted by Jeans open legs, I now knew that she wasn’t wearing panties. The crease of her jeans had parted her pussy lips, and she was wet, only a little, but enough to tell.



I walked towards her, taking my time. Whilst it looked glaringly obvious what Jean wanted, I had to make sure.

The shorts I wore showed my quickly stiffening cock off, it was pointless trying to hide it, so I made sure she knew the effect she was having on me.

Jean didn’t move, her tongue slowly licked her lips as I walked over to her, she looked like something out of a 1970’s porn movie, she had her right hand between her legs, slowly working her pussy. I stood over her, watching, her top was open wider, showing me her breasts heaving inside her bra.

‘is there something you’d like me to do Jean?’ Jean just lay there, stroking her pussy.

I moved her leg off the lounger, allowing me to sit between them. Jean watched as I undid her top, her breathing was a little ragged now. Her bra fastened at the front, the clip opened, and her breasts rose from their confinement, there was no drooping. With both hands I pushed the bra out of the way, my hands sliding over her breasts. I leaned forward to kiss them, my fingers already working her nipples. As I leaned forward my now hard cock moved over her pussy, there was a gasp from her, and a hand grasped my head.

I lifted my mouth off her nipple, jean pulled me forward and kissed me deeply, her lips crushed against mine as her tongue looked for a playmate.



Breaking the kiss, I moved my hands to her pants, I opened her jeans, as I thought, no panties.

‘looks as if you had this all planned out?’ Jean moaned as my hands lowered her jeans, moving off the lounger, I slowly pulled them off. Jean knew what she wanted, as her jeans fell to the floor, she opened her legs wider. Jean must have shaved this morning; her pussy was so soft and smooth, her lips opened as she spread her legs, I lowered my mouth to taste her.

‘oh fuck...’ she moaned as my tongue opened her lips wider, my nose rubbed against her clit, as I lapped up her juices. Jean rested one hand on the top of my head, I lifted her knees exposing her little brown ass hole, I now licked Jean from ass to clit repeatedly. Jean threw her head back as her first orgasm washed over her. As she recovered, I slipped a finger inside her. Jean lifted my head up; she was panting as I slowly moved my finger.

She held me there looking at me, ‘put two in... and finger me hard, finger fuck me.’ Jean thrust her hips at my fingers, as first two, then three fingers filled her wet pussy, both of her hands held my head now, as I thrust deeper inside her. Jean came loudly, the scream echoing off the walls.



Jean lay there, perspiration ran between her breasts. I stood up and took off my shorts, she wasn’t the only one with no underwear, my cock sprang free, Jean sat forward as I kicked them off, her hand closed around my now throbbing cock, a smile crossed her lips as she moved forward to suck me. I stopped her; Jean was looking confused. But when I climbed on to her, she knew what I wanted, she lay back and cupped her breasts as I placed my cock between them.

‘don’t cum yet.’ she said. ‘you can cum on them later after you fuck me.’ after sliding between her breasts for a couple of minutes, I had to stop, I was getting close.

Jean took hold of my cock, she held it tightly as her tongue licked down my shaft to my balls, Jean took them both into her mouth, gently sucking them. I moaned as she worked them around her mouth, I moved back from her, and lowered my cock towards her pussy, not subtly, I just plunged my cock into her very wet pussy. Jean gasped as I moved deeper inside her, she had both hands on my hips as I began to move.

Her mouth, wide open as she watched my cock, disappear, then slowly withdraw.



I held back, from Cumming, closing my eyes I tried to focus on anything but her smooth silky pussy, I failed.

Grabbing my cock, I aimed at her breasts, with the sensation that comes from ejaculating, my sperm flew between her breasts. My legs were about to fail me as the last drops oozed out of my cock.

Jean reached for my cock and with her thumb, she scooped up the last drops. With a deep moan, she sucked her thumb, then went to work on what was between her breasts

I sat back, sated, watching as one set of fingers cleaned the sperm away and the other worked at her clit.

Her eyes sparkled as I watched her cum, she controlled it so well, until it overwhelmed her. She shut her legs and eyes as the orgasm washed over and through her.

Mrs Evers was the complete opposite to Mrs Bennet, Jean knew what she wanted, and how to get it, and as I now knew... she was very skilled as well.

We both lay, smiling and feeling satisfied. I knew I was, and from the look on her face, so was Jean.

‘let’s get in the hot tub! Besides cleaning us, it should revive us too!’



The hot tub had an instant effect on me, it both soothed and relaxed me, Jean lay with the water at her neck, eyes closed as the bubbles washed around her. She opened her eyes to look at me, smiled, then spoke.

‘i would really love it if you fucked me again, but not right now! You've left me drained and just a little bit tender, so if you don’t mind, I'm going for a nap.’ she rose out of the water, her hands on the handles at the side of the tub. Water cascaded down her body, giving it a sheen, swinging her legs over the side, I watched as she put a robe on.

‘you can stay as long as you like.’ she leaned over the tub to kiss me.

‘and if your still here when I wake... then who knows!’ with that she walked gingerly back into the house.

I closed my eyes and relaxed, I've got to admit, this was my first time in a hot tub... and I liked it.

To be continued...