Through the Fence (Mom Enjoys Neighbor's Gard
Through the Fence (Mom Enjoys Neighbor's Garden)
(Based on "Through The Fence"; see credits at the end)
*** This was and is an absurd story, but I liked the original anyway, especially after I (think I) improved it a little ***
Michael Livingston lived in a quiet, older suburban neighborhood with his mother. His father had walked out on the two of them seven years earlier when he was just __ years old. Their house was on a corner and their next door neighbor was an older divorced woman, Mrs. Hoch, who was in her early sixties.
Michael had had a few run-ins with the older woman in years past (when he was a _), over baseballs, Frisbees and various other toys that had somehow ended up on her side of the wooden privacy fence that encircled his yard and into her flowerbeds.
He also had once left his bicycle at the end of her driveway and she had berated him in front of his best friend for almost five minutes while glaring at him. Overall, Michael thought she was just a mean old, crabby woman and he was still a bit afraid of her, although it had been a few years since any incidents..
The only thing in her favor was that she seemed friendly with his mother. Sometimes his mom would go over to her house and they would talk on and on about their beloved gardens. His mother sure loved her garden!
Bored on a late summer day, while his mother was at the grocery store, Michael was hanging around in the backyard when he noticed a ****hole in the fence between his yard and Mrs. Hoch's. Ever since he'd discovered jacking off a a few years earlier, he was horny all the time, and because the ****hole was just the right height, he fantasized about fucking Julie Norton, a pretty girl from his high school who lived three doors down.
Having just seen Mrs. Hoch hard at work in her front yard, he didn't think she would be nearby, and feeling bold and a bit wild, he pulled his shorts and briefs down and slipped his cock through the hole.
It turned out that Mrs. Hoch was now on her hands and knees back at work in her flowerbed right near the ****hole. She saw a movement out of the corner of her eye and looked up to see a slim circumcised penis sliding in and out of the ****hole as though it was fucking the fence. She got a little smile on her face and, dropping her gloves, reached up and grasped it gently.
Hearing a gasp of surprise from the other side of the fence she called out, "Relax, Michael, I won't hurt you." She spoke more softly than her usual deep and slightly commanding voice, "Nor will I tell your mother on you. I just wanna play with this cute little fellow for a few minutes."
Michael was shocked, mortified and scared that Mrs. Hoch had hold of his penis, but as she continued gently stroking his cock he began to relax and really started enjoying the strange and wonderful sensation of having a woman's soft hand jack him off.
Then, suddenly, he was electrified again when he felt something wet and warm envelope his cock. Immediately, he felt something a little rough rubbing his cock and realized it was her teeth grazing him and that the mean old "bitch" next door was actually sucking on his dick! As she sucked, her tongue began swirling around the head, causing his penis to throb with pleasure.
Michael couldn't help himself and began to thrust gently in and out of the wonderful warm mouth that was giving him so much pleasure and heard a low moan of pleasure come from the other side of the fence. He was not experienced in this, but he realized that she was clearly enjoying herself a lot too.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Hoch hadn't noticed her friend walk into her back yard, and didn't realize that she had been observed for a couple of minutes.
The vibrations from her moaning had caused Michael's balls to tingle and then tighten. Mrs. Hoch pulled her mouth off his cock now and he heard her say, "Go ahead and cum whenever you're ready, Michael!" and was about to go right back and continue.
Her friend had quietly walked up and almost stifled a high giggle, and Mrs Hoch looked up in surprise. Her friend simply dropped to her own knees and took her place, swallowing the boy's dick all the way down her throat.
Michael was in heaven now, and thrust harder and began to make little moaning noises himself. He couldn't help it!
He managed to keep going for a couple of minutes in a trance of pleasure, and he heard more moaning coming from the other side of the fence, a higher and faster sound now, almost like little sobs, as the wonderful deep sucking of his dick continued.
He felt so good and strong doing that deeper harder thrusting, and after another half-minute or so of that he felt his balls tighten and tingle, then the tingle shot up his spine and his balls sent his cum up his shaft and pumped gush after gush of his warm cum down the willing throat on the other side. She, in turn, moaned with pleasure at the sweet, warm, boy-cum that filled her mouth as his orgasm continued, and she increased the suction on his cock so none would escape as she swallowed his jism as fast as she could.
She pulled him out for a breath and, unbeknownst to Michael, Mrs. Hoch took over, carefully milking and slurping the last of his tasty load onto her tongue where she savored it before swallowing.
Mrs. Hoch finally pulled her mouth off his cock and said, "Thank you, Michael that was very nice. Did you like it?"
Michael, still in shock, stuttered, "Y-yes, Mrs. Hoch, I loved it. T-thank you!"
"Well, if you ever want me to do it again, just put it through the fence and if I'm around I'll do it again." Then, with her usual sharpness back in her voice, she said, "Now pull your pants up and go do whatever you young people do! I've got a lot of work to do in my garden!"
Michael stepped back, pulled his shorts up and ran into the house to his bedroom where he laid on his bed thinking about what had just happened, confused that an old woman would actually *like* having him cum in her mouth. As he thought about what had happened and how good it had felt, his cock began hardening again. He reached in his pants and began rubbing it.
Just then he heard the front door slam as his mother came in, calling to him to come help carry in the groceries. Michael wasn't a surly teen, he still loved helping her.
"I already let the groceries sit for a few minutes," she said, pecking him on the cheek as he walked into the kitchen. "So give me a hand getting them into the fridge."
His mother was always a pleasant sight to see, but at the moment, somehow, it was even more pleasant than usual to see her. Her face was a bit flushed and she was perhaps a little flustered, probably from getting the timing off with their groceries. She liked to feel that she still took good care of him.
"Anything interesting happen while I was away?" she asked, her girlish voice sweet and rather high.
"Nah, nothing much," he replied, blushing a little.
"I have to go out again, to the library."
"Well, Mom, you got a little stain there," he observed, trying to be grown up and useful. The left knee on her pants looked a little crumpled and showed a grassy stain.
"Thank you, honey, you are so thoughtful! I love you so much." She said, standing back and gazing at him with admiration, and he blushed even more. She seemed to be looking him over, and smiled broadly at him, her face glowing, and he felt a little guilty knowing he had just done something secret that he couldn't talk about.
"I guess that's part of growing up," he thought.
"Well, I'll have to change these. Hmm," she murmured, "and I was only in the garden for a minute. But it was such a pleasure."
Yes, Michael thought, his mother certainly loved her garden. She was so innocent!
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adapted from story "Through the Fence" by "Stiffy010" in Kristen's collection directory 37
(Based on "Through The Fence"; see credits at the end)
*** This was and is an absurd story, but I liked the original anyway, especially after I (think I) improved it a little ***
Michael Livingston lived in a quiet, older suburban neighborhood with his mother. His father had walked out on the two of them seven years earlier when he was just __ years old. Their house was on a corner and their next door neighbor was an older divorced woman, Mrs. Hoch, who was in her early sixties.
Michael had had a few run-ins with the older woman in years past (when he was a _), over baseballs, Frisbees and various other toys that had somehow ended up on her side of the wooden privacy fence that encircled his yard and into her flowerbeds.
He also had once left his bicycle at the end of her driveway and she had berated him in front of his best friend for almost five minutes while glaring at him. Overall, Michael thought she was just a mean old, crabby woman and he was still a bit afraid of her, although it had been a few years since any incidents..
The only thing in her favor was that she seemed friendly with his mother. Sometimes his mom would go over to her house and they would talk on and on about their beloved gardens. His mother sure loved her garden!
Bored on a late summer day, while his mother was at the grocery store, Michael was hanging around in the backyard when he noticed a ****hole in the fence between his yard and Mrs. Hoch's. Ever since he'd discovered jacking off a a few years earlier, he was horny all the time, and because the ****hole was just the right height, he fantasized about fucking Julie Norton, a pretty girl from his high school who lived three doors down.
Having just seen Mrs. Hoch hard at work in her front yard, he didn't think she would be nearby, and feeling bold and a bit wild, he pulled his shorts and briefs down and slipped his cock through the hole.
It turned out that Mrs. Hoch was now on her hands and knees back at work in her flowerbed right near the ****hole. She saw a movement out of the corner of her eye and looked up to see a slim circumcised penis sliding in and out of the ****hole as though it was fucking the fence. She got a little smile on her face and, dropping her gloves, reached up and grasped it gently.
Hearing a gasp of surprise from the other side of the fence she called out, "Relax, Michael, I won't hurt you." She spoke more softly than her usual deep and slightly commanding voice, "Nor will I tell your mother on you. I just wanna play with this cute little fellow for a few minutes."
Michael was shocked, mortified and scared that Mrs. Hoch had hold of his penis, but as she continued gently stroking his cock he began to relax and really started enjoying the strange and wonderful sensation of having a woman's soft hand jack him off.
Then, suddenly, he was electrified again when he felt something wet and warm envelope his cock. Immediately, he felt something a little rough rubbing his cock and realized it was her teeth grazing him and that the mean old "bitch" next door was actually sucking on his dick! As she sucked, her tongue began swirling around the head, causing his penis to throb with pleasure.
Michael couldn't help himself and began to thrust gently in and out of the wonderful warm mouth that was giving him so much pleasure and heard a low moan of pleasure come from the other side of the fence. He was not experienced in this, but he realized that she was clearly enjoying herself a lot too.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Hoch hadn't noticed her friend walk into her back yard, and didn't realize that she had been observed for a couple of minutes.
The vibrations from her moaning had caused Michael's balls to tingle and then tighten. Mrs. Hoch pulled her mouth off his cock now and he heard her say, "Go ahead and cum whenever you're ready, Michael!" and was about to go right back and continue.
Her friend had quietly walked up and almost stifled a high giggle, and Mrs Hoch looked up in surprise. Her friend simply dropped to her own knees and took her place, swallowing the boy's dick all the way down her throat.
Michael was in heaven now, and thrust harder and began to make little moaning noises himself. He couldn't help it!
He managed to keep going for a couple of minutes in a trance of pleasure, and he heard more moaning coming from the other side of the fence, a higher and faster sound now, almost like little sobs, as the wonderful deep sucking of his dick continued.
He felt so good and strong doing that deeper harder thrusting, and after another half-minute or so of that he felt his balls tighten and tingle, then the tingle shot up his spine and his balls sent his cum up his shaft and pumped gush after gush of his warm cum down the willing throat on the other side. She, in turn, moaned with pleasure at the sweet, warm, boy-cum that filled her mouth as his orgasm continued, and she increased the suction on his cock so none would escape as she swallowed his jism as fast as she could.
She pulled him out for a breath and, unbeknownst to Michael, Mrs. Hoch took over, carefully milking and slurping the last of his tasty load onto her tongue where she savored it before swallowing.
Mrs. Hoch finally pulled her mouth off his cock and said, "Thank you, Michael that was very nice. Did you like it?"
Michael, still in shock, stuttered, "Y-yes, Mrs. Hoch, I loved it. T-thank you!"
"Well, if you ever want me to do it again, just put it through the fence and if I'm around I'll do it again." Then, with her usual sharpness back in her voice, she said, "Now pull your pants up and go do whatever you young people do! I've got a lot of work to do in my garden!"
Michael stepped back, pulled his shorts up and ran into the house to his bedroom where he laid on his bed thinking about what had just happened, confused that an old woman would actually *like* having him cum in her mouth. As he thought about what had happened and how good it had felt, his cock began hardening again. He reached in his pants and began rubbing it.
Just then he heard the front door slam as his mother came in, calling to him to come help carry in the groceries. Michael wasn't a surly teen, he still loved helping her.
"I already let the groceries sit for a few minutes," she said, pecking him on the cheek as he walked into the kitchen. "So give me a hand getting them into the fridge."
His mother was always a pleasant sight to see, but at the moment, somehow, it was even more pleasant than usual to see her. Her face was a bit flushed and she was perhaps a little flustered, probably from getting the timing off with their groceries. She liked to feel that she still took good care of him.
"Anything interesting happen while I was away?" she asked, her girlish voice sweet and rather high.
"Nah, nothing much," he replied, blushing a little.
"I have to go out again, to the library."
"Well, Mom, you got a little stain there," he observed, trying to be grown up and useful. The left knee on her pants looked a little crumpled and showed a grassy stain.
"Thank you, honey, you are so thoughtful! I love you so much." She said, standing back and gazing at him with admiration, and he blushed even more. She seemed to be looking him over, and smiled broadly at him, her face glowing, and he felt a little guilty knowing he had just done something secret that he couldn't talk about.
"I guess that's part of growing up," he thought.
"Well, I'll have to change these. Hmm," she murmured, "and I was only in the garden for a minute. But it was such a pleasure."
Yes, Michael thought, his mother certainly loved her garden. She was so innocent!
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adapted from story "Through the Fence" by "Stiffy010" in Kristen's collection directory 37
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