Garden Leave – Extra Lessons

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The following days saw James’ education continue as his time fence painting and lawn mowing was interspersed with the reward of rampant sex with Olivia…

She kept surprising him, he arrived to find her naked, or in her lingerie, they fucked in her bed, in the kitchen and he had a very horny blowjob by the pool. Olivia loved receiving oral sex and in a few short days, James had become rather good at making her climax with his tongue, and clearly loved going down and burying his face between her slender thighs as he ran his tongue over her smooth wet pussy. Each afternoon when he went home for his tea, his balls had been drained at least twice by his amazing teacher. He certainly had a spring in his step and his mother teased him regarding the possibility of a girlfriend! Little did she know that he had spent the past 5 days fucking his employers randy stepdaughter!

His father commented that the job seemed to be taking a long time – James thought on his feet and explained that he had to give it two coats! In truth, around a third of the time he spent at the Adkins was spent fucking Olivia and not actually painting at all. His mother then dropped the bombshell that he had completely forgotten about, he and his younger sister were to go with their Mother to see their grandparents for two days, before they returned and his parents and sister were off on holiday, James had declined the offer to join them, and said he’d stay at home and see his mates and look after the dog – His busy week of garden maintenance and sex meant he’d clean forgot that he had to go to his grandparents the following lunchtime when his mother finished work early. He messaged Olivia to tell her he would be there in the morning but had to be home by midday.

James cycled up to the Adkins house and as he got off his bike, his phone pinged, and he read the message and made his way to the kitchen doors which were open. Olivia instructed him to head upstairs and as he reached her bedroom, he was greeted with the sight of her lay seductively wearing a short strappy nightie and nothing else. He was soon naked and his tongue was reacquainting itself with her clitoris. They spent two hours kissing, licking, sucking and fucking each other before he scuttled off to do some painting before heading home. The reality was that by the time he returned, Brian and Jan would be back. He was concerned that he hadn’t finished the job, but Olivia told him to relax since he could come back next week and she would explain that he’d had other commitments and that the weather had been unpredictable.

As he cycled down the lane, there was a bittersweet feeling since his surreal experience over recent days was now over. It had been unreal and the memories and experiences gained were absolutely mindblowing. There was no doubt that his real life encounters with Olivia would replace many of his “wank bank” fantasies.

He got home, showered and put on some shorts and clean T shirt and he was soon in the car with his Mother and Sister, heading for Chester and his Grandparents.

The following morning, Olivia woke and reflected on her very erotic few days and smiled as she realised that she had been fucked several times virtually every day since Brian and Jan had left…the session when she wore Jan’s dress and heels being a particularly horny memory! It was nearly 10am when she decided to get up, and decided to put her running gear on, and drive down to the village and have a run along the riverbank and parkland. She parked Jan’s car just off the main street and set off.

Olivia passed a few walkers and a couple of runners near the park and headed off along the riverbank. She was fit and enjoyed running, and soon got into a good rhythm, then she felt raindrops on her face, within less than a minute the drops turned into a downpour and it was bouncing off the path and she was soon soaked to the skin. The path was now muddy and slippery, and the heavy rain stung her face and legs – a typical summer storm! She remembered that there was an old bus shelter on the lane a bit further along so she decided to head for there and wait and see if there was any respite.

As she ran into the partly dilapidated shelter, she was startled as she nearly landed on a fellow runner who had the same idea in terms of seeking shelter. A woman a few years older than her, in shorts and a running vest, and who was also soaked to the skin!

“I’m so sorry” Olivia spoke first. “I didn’t realise there was anyone in here.”

The woman smiled and replied “Great minds think alike! It’s typical, I take a couple of days off work and it rains! – I’ve been stuck in the office through the heatwave and now this – story of my life”

Olivia commiserated, and replied “I’ve been lucky enough to be off work, I’m between jobs, and staying at my parents place while they’re away – I’ve managed to sunbathe for several days in a row which is a treat in this country!”

The woman agreed, smiling, “I’m Helen by the way.”

Olivia introduced ordu escort herself and the two stood chatting as the rain poured down outside and partly through the leaky roof. Helen asked where Olivia lived etc, and she replied that she had driven down to the village and left her car at the small car park, which was now nearly 2 miles from where they now found themselves. Helen said she lived the opposite end of the village, which was some half a mile via a shortcut along the side of a field.

Helen then spoke “I tell you what, why don’t we run back to mine, we can dry off, have a coffee, and I can lend you some joggers and a top, then give you a lift back to your car, you can drop the stuff back when you’re next in the village.”

“That’s really kind of you, but I can run back to my car, I can’t get any wetter can I!” Olivia replied.

Helen laughed, “I suppose not, but we could run to mine in a few minutes, and there’s a hot coffee waiting – the offer stands”

Olivia really didn’t really fancy the 2 mile run back along the muddy path in the pouring rain, and a warm drink would be very welcomed. “If you’re sure, I don’t want to be a nuisance!”

“Not at all – I’m home alone, children are with my Mother, and my husband is working away until tomorrow night – it doesn’t look like the rain’s going to stop so I suggest I race you home!”

Olivia laughed and replied “Deal” before they both set off in the pouring rain, giggling and squealing like schoolgirls. They soon reached the edge of the village and Olivia followed Helen into a relatively new estate of Cotswold stone coloured houses/ Helen let herself in through the back gate and retrieved a key from it’s hiding place and opened the back door, kicking her trainers off as they got inside the utility room. Olivia took hers off and it was fair to say that they were like a pair of drowned rats.

Helen took control of the situation “You are soaked and look cold, grab a shower and I’ll get some dry clothes for you – size 10?” “I’ll get a shower in the bathroom, you can use our ensuite – top of the stairs and right, then I think coffee and toast would be a good idea – I’ll put some dry clothes and a fresh towel on the bed”.

Olivia soon found herself in the shower, the warm water cascading over her naked body. She used some of the Molton Brown shower gel that was on the shelf before reaching out to grab the towel to dry herself off. With the towel wrapped around her hair, she made her way back into the bedroom naked, and was somewhat taken aback to find Helen at the chest of drawers, selecting something to wear, with only a pair of navy blue lacy panties on!

Helen seemed totally uninhibited, and Olivia was equally comfortable naked among her girlfriends, but was a little taken aback to find this fellow runner she had met some half an hour earlier, topless and chatting to her as she handed Olivia a T shirt and pair of joggers. Olivia’s sports bra and knickers were soaking wet and she deliberated as to whether put them on again or to go without.

“Let me put your wet stuff in the wash” The decision was made for her, as Helen picked up Olivia’s running shorts, knickers, bra, and top and took them with her own wet clothes and Olivia heard the washing machine starting.

Olivia was dressed when Helen returned, still topless. Olivia had already formed the opinion that Helen had a great figure. She clearly kept fit and despite having two children, she was in great shape, with a flat tummy and firm breasts. Helen also had large nipples, which were erect as Olivia tried not to stare. Her own nipples were also hard, and were clearly visible through the white T shirt Helen had put out for her.

Helen pulled on a T shirt, and a pair of stripey shorts, no bra, and Olivia found herself admiring Helen’s figure and style. She was good company, and with coffee seemingly on the back burner, Helen started asking about Olivia’s life and went on to tell her about her own husband and family, work, and life in general. She was married to Peter who was a design engineer working in the car industry. They had two children and Olivia laughed and was somewhat shocked when Helen went on to explain that child 2 was the outcome and of a drunken post wedding party fuck where Peter “didn’t pull out in time!” Helen’s humour and openness was fun and the two women found themselves sat on the end of the bed chatting like old friends.

Helen asked Olivia about her love life, she mentioned Martin, her married lover, but decided to not mention the married bit, and they laughed as Helen quizzed her as to whether he was a lover or a friend with benefits. In truth Martin had not really featured in Olivia’s mind for the past few days as young James had satisfied her urges with his youthful enthusiasm. The chat was fun, but there was a certain tension in the air as they both sat there, their hair still damp, Olivia in joggers and a T shirt, with no underwear, and Helen in shorts and an equally thin T shirt osmaniye escort plus knickers and shorts.

Olivia had enjoyed a very active and fulfilling sex life for several years, and loved nothing better than a nice hard cock inside her. Additionally, there had been a couple of spontaneous (and one planned) encounters with girls – the first and most recent being a former work colleague who seduced her and introduced her to the thrill of sex with another woman. This was followed by another drunken encounter with a woman from the hotel gym, and then an invitation to join Jenny, the first one for a night in a hotel when she was working in the area. Olivia would have described herself as 100% straight but since then had to admit she had a bisexual streak and had found herself telling Martin about these encounters – something that excited them greatly and always led to some pretty mindblowing fucking! She tried to control her thoughts, but the sight of Helen’s tanned legs and firm breasts and nipples poking through her T shirt was making Olivia feel distracted and aroused, making her own nipples more visible and she could also feel herself getting wet.

Helen also had her secrets, and had in fact had regular encounters with an old Uni girlfriend, Anna, who was also married. They met up a couple of times a year, for a spa, or to go to a gig or shopping, but unbeknown to their unsuspecting spouses, these meetings also included them sharing a bed, bath, shower and each others bodies.

Helen had woken up that morning, and had a short lie in. Peter had left early and the children were at her mother’s. She lay in bed in her shorts and vest top pyjamas, and enjoyed the peace. She felt a little horny, and soon, her hand was inside her shorts and she was enjoying a slow sensual play with her middle finger. These rare moments were usually fuelled by thoughts of an ex boyfriend, (classic bad boy, but God could he fuck!), or sometimes by the memories of her weekends away with Anna, and how the two of them instinctively seemed to know what the other wanted.

Her excitement was building and she loved to take her time before climaxing. As she built her excitement up, blissfully enjoying some “me time”. The doorbell rang, once, then again, then again. She got out of bed and pulled on her robe, before running downstairs to find a delivery driver with some part for her Peter’s bike. She signed for it as the driver checked out her legs. and she closed the door, annoyed that her playtime had been rudely disturbed. The moment had gone so she went for a wee, and decided to go for a run and then come home for a shower and then maybe head into Stratford for a mooch around the shops.

Had Helen and Olivia been able to read each others minds things would have developed very quickly, but a little more subtle suggestion was needed before the situation developed as opposed to ended up with an embarrassing rebuff. Helen was certainly feeling aroused, the sight of Olivia naked post shower, and her own “unfinished business” from earlier was not helping. It was still pouring with rain, and Helen commented

“I knew I should have got up early to go for a run, but then again, I did have a blissful extra hour in bed, until the fucking DPD driver disturbed me, and then again If I’d gone running early, I would not have met you, and you’d have got wet all on your own!”

Olivia sensed there was a little inuendo in Helen’s comment, and laughed cheekily.

Well at least the DPD man didn’t disturb you and Peter on a child free morning, and yes, at least this way we’re quits and both got wet! It was really kind of you to bring me back and let me shower, I probably ought to get going and let you get on with your day – I’ll wash your joggers and T shirt and bring them back later.”

Helen replied “Have you got plans, if not, why not wait until your clothes are washed and dry, and we can keep each other company – I really don’t fancy Stratford in the rain, also for the record, Mr DPD did disturb my morning workout, which was very annoying!” She then added “I like your company, I’m glad you found me in the bus shelter!”

Olivia laughed “I like your company too – we’ve had a good laugh, and I am warm and dry which is a bonus – I apologise for nearly landing on top of you in the bus shelter, the rain was in my face and I expected it to be empty!”

Helen smiled back and said “Can I ask you a question – If you say no, I will apologise and never mention it again..?”

Olivia acted bemused and coyly replied “Of course…ask away” By now the sexual tension was very high and she anticipated what her new friend was alluding to.

Helen smiled. “Good,… ok…here goes… what would you say if I told you that I wanted to kiss you?”

Olivia looked her in the eye and replied mischievously “Oh my God, I never imagined that’s what you had in mind….and to be honest…I wouldn’t say anything at all…”

Helen was about to apologise and ask Olivia to sinop escort forget she’d even suggested it, when Olivia moved closer and said;

“I wouldn’t say anything….but I’d do this…”

She then ran her fingers through Helens hair and their lips met. Their tongues entwined and Helen was thrilled that her new friend was clearly willing but also clearly experienced. Olivia felt Helen’s hand under her T shirt and she felt electrical shock waves as Helen caressed her firm breasts and teased her hard nipples.

“Your breasts and nipples looked so amazing when you came out from the shower – I wanted you right then!”

“So did I” Olivia replied, her own hand undoing Helen’s shorts as Helen pushed down the joggers, leaving Olivia naked from the waist down and Helen just wearing a pair of lact, and now rather wet knickers.”

“I’m assuming this is not your first rodeo?” Helen enquired playfully.

“Let’s just say variety is the spice of life….I suspect I’m not your first either!?”

Helen giggled and replied “Let’s just say that I have a couple of naughty secrets, and my fondness of a woman’s touch is one of them”

By now, their legs were entwined, and Olivia was sucking Helen’s nipple which was certainly having the desired effect. “So if this is one, what’s the other one?”

Helen giggled “It’s somewhat more playful and innocent, but I might tell you later….I think we have wasted enough time and need to get to know each other properly!”

They discarded both T shirts and writhed against each other as they kissed again. Helens fingers had reached Olivia’s pussy and Olivia willingly and wantonly parted her legs, yearning to satisfy the urges that had in truth been building up as they’d both showered.

Helen broke off their kiss “You are lovely and smooth, I want taste you..”

She was also smooth bar a narrow landing strip that she generally kept very well trimmed. By now Olivia had her hand between Helen’s thighs and was rubbing her through her lacy knickers, a feeling Olivia loved when she was being touched by a man. Feeling the material get wet was an added thrill.

“Lie down darling…let me enjoy you, and do what I have wanted to do since you ran into the shelter!” Helen smiled and Olivia obediently followed Helen’s instructions.

As Olivia lay back, knees raised, and Helen planted kisses from her mouth, to her neck, down over her breasts, tummy, and finally started to kiss and lick her pubic area and then started gently licking her engorged lips and clitoris.”

Olivia was in heaven “Were you really horny for me when I ran into the shelter?”

Helen stopped licking briefly and spoke. “I was horny until Mr DPD disturbed me, and then strangely the rain soaking me turned me on even more, then you arrived and I found myself imagining doing all sorts of things to you…”

“Your bra wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding your beautiful nipples and I could see the outline of your pussy thanks to your wet shorts – so yes, when you arrived, I was certain that one of two things would happen, either this, or I’d end up getting home alone and bringing myself off whilst imagine we were together!”

This aroused Olivia even more and she pinched her own nipples and said “I want you to do whatever you want with me.”

Helen smiled and went back to work, gently licking and kissing Olivia’s smooth pussy and stroking her thighs. Olivia was soaking wet and loved the sensation of this beautiful woman pleasuring her. With her orgasm building, Olivia urged Helen to lick her harder, and in seconds she was moaning and writhing as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body.

As Olivia lay back, breathless, Helen moved up and started kissing her, sharing the sweet taste of her own juices, whilst gently fingering her new friend and giving her a second less powerful, but nevertheless pretty fucking amazing climax.

Despite only having limited girl on girl experience, Olivia was more than happy to “give as well as take” and started doing exactly what Helen had just done to her, on the basis that it was likely to be what excited her the most. Both women shared very similar bodies, both size 10 with C cup breasts and nipples which gave away all their secrets!

Olivia sucked on Helens nipples and her fingers started teasing their way down over the trimmed landing strip and then found a very swollen wet clitoris which Olivia teased and circled with her fingertip. Helen lay back moaning softly, her eyes closed and legs parted as Olivia pleasured her. When she finally felt Olivia kissing her swollen pussy lips, she opened her eyes and spoke.

“You are amazing…I am so horny for you1”

Olivia didn’t speak, but concentrated on licking kissing and gently sucking her new friend’s throbbing pussy, reaching up to play with her nipples as she buried her face and built Helen up to a loud and intense orgasm, leaving her body so sensitive that she couldn’t bear to be touched for several minutes.

Both satisfied, they lay caressing each other, kissing and talking about what had happened, both admitting that they had been highly aroused but unsure how to proceed as they’d sat on the bed chatting. This slow burn had ensured that when the moment arrived, the orgasms were intense and absolutely explosive.

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