John answered the phone, and Carole’s voice purred at him, “John, the lawn is ready, and so am I. Come and cut the grass, then you can take care of what I need.”
It had been 10 days since his cock stroking visit, and he could feel his cock stiffening up quickly, hot damn, with that invitation, hell and wild horses wouldn’t have held him back. He would be glad to give her everything she wanted.
Carole was again wearing that tiny bikini, she’d had her pussy waxed bare and smooth. She was eager to see John’s reaction when he saw that she was nakedly bald right between her thighs. The way her panties and jeans had pressed so tight against her seam right after she’d had it done, nothing between her needy pink hole and her clothes, was an exercise in eroticism. As soon as she had gotten home, she’d masturbated wildly to relieve the burning need that the shifting of her clothes against her had created. Her 8 inch vibrator had plunged and vibrated her to 3 orgasms before she finally felt calmed down enough. Ummm, oh yes, the fabric of her bikini bottoms was pulled tight against her, she was more that ready for what she had planned for John.
John was over very soon, mower in tow. Carole stepped out onto the patio, and greeted him with a warm, inviting smile.
“John, thank you for coming over so quickly. I’m just going to do a little gardening. When you are done, just come right in, and I’ll show you what else needs to be done.”
He saw her look right down at his bulge, lick her lips, then she smiled. John quickly started up the mower as she stepped back, and watched as she went over to her garden, again making slow, purposeful moves, making sure that his eyes would get all the fattening up they needed.
Carole wanted him as hard and ready as he could be, and she again gave him a cock stiffening show, stretching and bending, knowing his eyes were drinking in every movement.
John did exactly that, giving the grass cutting the minimum attention it needed to make sure he didn’t miss anything. Most of his attention was focused on Carole Millburn’s awesomely hot body. He was eager to see what Carole had planned for his raging hard on.
Carole went back inside just before he was done, and it took only a few minutes before he was heading inside.
“Mrs. Millburn, I’m done,” he called out.
“I’ll be right there John. And please, call me Carole.”
When she appeared in the doorway, she was as totally naked as she had been the other day. HOLY FUCK, her pussy was waxed, he could see the bare smooth flesh of her pubes, god damn that was the sexiest sight he’d ever seen as she walked slowly over towards him. He saw her smile as she knew she had him.
“No panties today John, this time I want something more direct. Follow me John.”
He happily did so, his eyes locked on the gorgeous swell of her ass cheeks, moving in such a fluid, harmonious rhythm. She led him into the bedroom and turned to face him.
“This time I’m going to lay back and spread my legs. I want you between my legs, stroking that big cock then I want your spunk splattered all over my bare pussy. I want a flood of hot cum between my thighs.”
Carole lay back, a welcoming smile on her face as she spread her thighs wide. John quickly stripped, his cock was aching as he knelt between her thighs. Carole smiled as she pulled her knees up against her chest, her crimson folds spread openly, wantonly displaying her pussy, glistening with juices.
“There you go John, that’s your target, hit my bulls eye.”
John grabbed his prick, pumping gently as he warmed up. He saw her lust filled grin, and he watched as her hand went down, and she started to play with herself.
“Ummm, it feels so good to be hairless, so smooth, so erotic. Oh yeah baby, stroke that big cock while I play with my horny pussy.”
John started to pump a bit faster, the coos and moans of pleasure rose up as Carole started to gently pump at her pussy. John could hear juicy squelches as two fingers of Carole’s hand plunged into the wet heat. She bought her other hand down, and let her fingers strum her clit, ummm, her moans increased, bringing his balls up to a full and ready state.
Carole pulled her fingers out, gently parting her pussy lips, and grunted, “Right there John, let me have it, splatter me!”
John felt his balls hit the boiling point, erupting, the spunk streaking up his shaft, he grunted, his cock jerking in his grip, and he began to spurt thick, hot ribbons, he aimed, and he watched his first two spurts gush straight into her open pussy entrance.
Carole moaned as she felt two hot blasts enter, his third hot blast plastered right against her throbbing clit. She rushed into orgasm, letting out squeals as she felt her pussy rippling madly, sucking in the two hot blasts eagerly, to the feel of more hot shots painting her bald pussy, making her orgasm go on in waves, good, it felt like her head was going to blow off as she writhed in delicious spasms beneath the rush of his deluge.
John was breathless, her cries of orgasm as he hit the mark made his balls pump crazily, he drenched Carole’s delectable pussy with 8 full blasts of cum and he watched as her hands rubbed through the thick trails, a smile of contentment on her face.
“Ummm, that was so nice, feels so good” Carole purred.
On his way back home, his wallet filled with a goodly amount, John was enjoying the build up. From spunking her panties, to cumming all over her bare waxed pussy, she was taking him up step by step. He trembled as he eagerly imagined the next steps.
Carole was also looking forward to it, a horny 19 year old with a cock that drenched her body in whatever way she wanted, oh he was definitely the answer to her needs, as she thought about where his hard eager cock would go next.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gh2hi0/caroles_answer_to_her_needs_part_02