Daddies Brat

TWO OF THEM

I’m the lawn man. Or boy as some people put it. I don’t make lots of money…the work is hard and very physical and most of my clients are old retired people who don’t know how to tip or say thanks or even acknowledge me. Most of them do things like leave the money in the mailbox or write me post-dated cheques so they don’t have to be bothered by me. Some of them are great. They’ll leave out some juice or a sandwich.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

I’ve got one house #227 with these incredible girls that I can try to not stare at because they are so hot I don’t even know what to do when I look at them. The two of them are from Playboy or something I swear. Some of my brother’s friends say that they know them but I don’t believe that ladies like these would hang around with some skiddy biker. But that’s what he says.

I met a girl last summer her name is Tiffany and she comes with me on my runs. I’m glad for the company and also because she’s a very good-looking girl. She’s young. I’m only 23 but she is just 18 with this nice thick brown hair. She’s better to look at than these old bastards let me tell you that. But when we get to 227 I pray that she’ll go home or jump in the truck and read or something. She never does and my hands sweat the whole time I’m there. I work so hard just so I don’t stare at them. So last week while I was over I saw the one who hires me I think her name is Allison or Natashia or something like that, (all I know is she gives the cheques out) talking to Tiffany. I thought that this was a good thing because I needed to at least talk to them so it would be a good in. They look like they are late twenties so they aren’t so far out that they couldn’t have some interest in me I hope.

So when we got back to Tiff’s place so I could drop her off I asked her if she liked those two. Well she said that she did but that the one girl seemed to be always looking at me when I was there and the other tried to get her to stay home next time. I joked it off saying that she probably just took it the wrong way and told her I pick her up tomorrow night to go out. Well, I got home and ran to my bedroom after the non-stop fantasy parade I just had in my mind. I couldn’t help but be turned on for some reason. My dick was already hard and I just stood in front of the mirror stroking it, smiling at how much I wanted to be some stud that they drooled over. I imagined taking them one at a time on the side of the pool. The other one just watching and talking in my ear while the other kept telling me to fuck her harder.

Making them beg me for my cock as I pleasured them to the point that they couldn’t even take my dick in them anymore. When I finally came I stayed standing and watched it shoot out of my dick and across the room. Every time I fantasize about them the same thing happens. When I’m thinking of just people it sometimes just comes out but whenever I fantasize about fucking them it shoots out hard. Almost can hear it sometimes it’s so tight down by my balls. So the week went by slowly. I’m finished college for now so my days are open and free. I found myself driving past their house on a few occasions with a huge hard-on in my pants. I don’t know why guess I was just dreaming that maybe they’d be out on their lawn and wave me in for a drink or a dip in the pool. I love so much to look at their huge tits stuffed into their bikinis. If I were to reach down my pants right now I’d have pre-cum on the tip I’m sure.

So Saturday morning rolls around and I phone Tiff to see if she’s ready. She tells me she’s not coming today as it’s supposed to get into the 100 range in the shade. So I said that sucked but I understood. It caught me so off guard actually that I didn’t even think of 227 and being there without her. So I spent the day working and sweating. I figure I make as much in a day as someone does at an 8$ an hour full-time job for the week so it’s not too bad for being 23. Lawn after lawn and bags and bags of grass fill the truck by the time I make my second last stop at 227.

**Present day**

I enter the yard and take a look around. I don’t see the two of them so I take a look at my pit-stained shirt that I’m wearing and decide to take it off. I look nice but it’s still just a skinny boy physique. As I unload the mower and grab my bag of trimming tools I look over and see the two of them standing there by the pool holding some lemonade for me. I smile and motion to the bag of tools I have in my hand and tell them I’ll be right back. After I drop my gear on the far corner of the lawn I am cooking hot and can only think of how good a cool drink would feel. Looking over I

don’t see them by the pool so I head on over with confidence and grab a glass of it.

As I get close to the pool I see that the two of them are in the water and very close to each other. The one with the big tits is getting her back rubbed up by some lotion and the other one pulls on her bikini string so there is nothing but skin for her to rub. Well, a million things are rushing through my mind and one of them is…run! LOL! Once the rub is done the one with the big tits turns around…Now don’t get me wrong they both have great big tits way bigger than I’ve ever had before but the one has bigger ones and since I don’t know names that’s how I distinguish them… and takes the other’s breast in her hand. Oh, the look of those fingernails on my skin, well I wanted to run but I was shocked into position. Then out of the corner of her eye the one who has no top on looks at me and smiles.

Well, I want to die right here right now… that smile is so sexy! I want to seem a little older than I am so I stupidly say the thing that shouldn’t have come out “Damn, are you two lesbo’s or something?” Well, I want to slap my forehead right there! What a fucking question to ask these girls. I’m expecting the one who looked at them to tell me to fuck off and get the hell out of here. Instead to the surprise of my brain, she moves to the edge of the pool and stands up out of the water…