Randy landscapers give in to the heat of the moment, and watch their passion flower.

There I was, almost done pruning the azaleas, when I paused to take a break. I ran the back of my hand across my sweaty forehead and blew a wayward strand of blonde hair from my face. I pressed my damp T-shirt to the small of my back with my hand as I arched and stretched to ease my sore muscles. Every single one seemed to be barking after I’d spent far too long kneeling in front of the now-pristine line of flowering bushes. My thighs were screaming, and I knew I would be aching in the morning. My eyes swept across the fenced yard, taking in the magnificent view.

“It sure is pretty here,” I said for the umpteenth time. Behind me, I heard my business partner, Jimmy, chuckling. He never shared my awe for the grandeur of any of the beautiful grounds we maintained. He went about his business, cutting the grass and pulling the weeds while barely talking to me most mornings — which was a shame in more ways than one. Jimmy was a wonderful guy and a great friend.

Normally, when a guy and I are buddies, it’s because there isn’t any sexual chemistry between us, but that wasn’t the case with me and Jimmy. Well, at least as far as I was concerned. He stripped down to the waist every day we worked together, which had me constantly drooling over his toned abs and muscled forearms. But even though I wore my tightest V-neck tops, ones so snug they strained across my full breasts, Jimmy remained maddeningly indifferent. Either he genuinely wasn’t attracted to me, or he knew more about women than he let on — because he really had me going.

That afternoon, I turned around to catch Jimmy peeling off his socks, with his boots already discarded beside him.

“What are you doing?” I asked, shocked to see him stripping.

Jimmy grinned and stood up in the newly mowed grass, reaching for the button of his fly.

“I’m going swimming,” he announced as he unzipped his denim shorts, without any embarrassment — or underwear.

“But you can’t!” I couldn’t believe he was serious.

True, the pool was lovely. It was screened in to protect swimmers from mosquitoes and other annoying pests and had a natural, free-form shape. All around it were hanging plants and deep wooden planters full of exotic greenery in need of constant care, which is why the owners left the entrance unlocked for us.

Being hot and sticky from my work, the coolness of the pool was certainly tempting to me. In fact, the sparkling water seemed to beckon. But it wasn’t our place to swim in our clients’ pool, and I told him so. Although I wasn’t very coherent — or convincing. I was busy bashfully averting my eyes as naked Jimmy headed for the screen door, but in no time my curiosity got the better of me.

I got an eyeful of his well-muscled legs and tight ass as I boldly studied him. But when he grabbed the door latch, he turned around and caught me peeking. My mouth dropped open at what I saw as he faced me: six-pack abs and an already stiff cock that made my mouth water.

“You coming?” he asked with a grin, pulling the door open and holding it wide in invitation.

I looked down at myself, taking in the picture I presented after a hard morning’s work. Though I knew I was fit and attractive, I was hardly at my best at that moment. I could taste the salt on my lips and my hair was sticking to the back of my sweaty neck. My boots were covered in grass clippings, and my T-shirt clung to my damp breasts as perspiration dripped down the valley between them. It was also a pretty safe bet that my face was smeared with dirt.

A thin rivulet of sweat trickled down my back past the waist of my shorts, tickling the cleft of my ass. I told myself a cool dip in the pool was exactly what I needed to revive me. But I also think a part of me knew that Jimmy was daring me to do more than just go for a swim. Having silently lusted after him for far too long, I wasn’t about to turn down this unprecedented opportunity.

I shrugged, determined to act every bit as casual as he had, and tugged off my boots, hopping to free my feet. Taking my time, I rolled my socks into balls and stuffed them into the grass-covered boots as he waited patiently. Then I stood, pulling my shirt over my head, my sweat-slickened breasts bobbing as I shook back my hair. I felt Jimmy watching me. I let my eyes slide his way, and what I saw amazed and delighted me. His gaze was frankly admiring and that gave me the courage I needed to keep going. Moving fast, before I lost my nerve, I unbuttoned my shorts and pulled the zipper down. But at the last moment, suddenly shy, I twisted away from his eyes. I drew my tight little shorts down over my long legs to my ankles with my back turned to him.

Jimmy gave a long wolf whistle of appreciation as I was bent over before him. My face was crimson as I realized I had given him a good view of my naked ass — and my pussy. With my cheeks burning, I turned and threw my shorts at his grinning face before I ran past him, seeking the safety of the pool. I practically dove through the doorway to get by him and then I was really diving, right off the edge into the deep end. The water, colder than I had expected, was brisk and invigorating. Cool bubbles surrounded me, rising up from beneath my body and disappearing as I reached the bottom and pushed off against it, sending myself shooting back up to the surface.

I threw my head back as I broke through the water, flipping my wet hair with a smack against my bare back. I looked around, trying to find Jimmy, and saw him diving into the water, slicing into it cleanly with a smooth arc. I had just enough time to marvel again at the perfection of his body before I felt his hands sliding around my ankles, pulling my feet from under me and sending me flying backward. I swallowed a huge mouthful of water, half panicking and half laughing at the surprise attack, and then his hands were at my sides, lifting me up. I coughed, catching my breath as my heart pounded, and his words were sweet in my ears as he held me close: “Where have you been hiding, you gorgeous, sexy creature?”

“I was always right in front of you,” I whispered huskily. “You just never noticed.”

“Well, I sure am noticing now.”

Jimmy’s arms slid around my waist, pulling me to him as his lips met mine in a long, soulful kiss. My breasts pressed wetly against his broad chest, and my hands slipped over his muscular shoulders. Droplets of water from his hair slid down over my fingers as I clasped them at the nape of his neck. My tongue flicked tentatively at his lips, and I tasted lingering traces of salty perspiration. He parted my lips with his tongue, which I sucked greedily into my mouth, making him moan. Beneath the water our thighs met, and I felt his cock stirring against my stomach, growing even harder as his tongue thrust between my lips, fucking my mouth. My clit was throbbing, and I felt moisture welling in my pussy that had nothing to do with the water.

“I felt his cock stirring, growing harder as his tongue thrust between my lips.”

I slid my leg up his calf, my ankle catching at the back of his knee embracing him with my whole body. Standing up on my toes, I fit my body against his as best I could. I was practically climbing his brawny body. I’m leggy, but Jimmy is still much taller than me. I just couldn’t raise myself high enough to get his cock where I wanted it so badly. But he knew what I craved, and I could tell by the hardness of his erection against my stomach that his needs complemented mine. Cupping the round cheeks of my ass in his palms to give me a boost, Jimmy yanked me up against him hard. His swelling cock bumped against my needy sex.

Jimmy whispered in my ear, “Lie back. I’ve got you.”

I untangled my arms from around him and reclined my body to float on the water. He held my hips as my hair swirled around my shoulders. I looked up at him, so desperate to finally fuck him. My nipples were hard, rosy peaks — both from the cold water and my arousal. I begged him to take me right then and there, but he had other ideas.

Jimmy slipped down low into the water so that my calves gripped him around his chest and nestled under his arms. Then he lowered his head and began licking my cunt, which floated just above the waterline. I moaned loudly because his tongue felt so good. Jimmy flicked at my clit as the water lapped against my pussy at the same time, sending waves of ecstasy right through me. He kneaded my ass with his fingers, spreading my cheeks apart indecently. As he pushed a finger between my ass cheeks, I squirmed until I felt the tip dip inside. Jimmy started to lick me faster, his tongue darting over and around my clit, and even inside my pussy. I was both trying to float and trying to push myself closer to his handsome face as he drove me closer to orgasm with each stroke of his tongue.

When he started fucking my ass with his finger, I went wild. I thrashed in the water, splashing us both. I was completely unable to keep still and writhed madly. I wanted to thrust my body up toward his mouth and down onto his finger all at once. Then Jimmy sucked my clit between his lips, pressing my hard little nub against his teeth, and I couldn’t stand it anymore. Moaning loudly as I came, I bucked at his mouth and shuddered against his face, practically dancing on the tip of his finger.

My orgasm stretched out into a long glorious moment, and Jimmy knew just what to do to keep my bliss going. He slowed the motion of his tongue without completely stopping, so my pleasure built up again. All the while, he maneuvered us gently to the shallowest part of the pool. I was about to come for a second time when he pulled his mouth away. I groaned, and Jimmy chuckled as he looked down at my flushed breasts and reddened face where he noticed the little pout of disappointment on my lips.

“Don’t you worry, I have something you’ll like even more,” he promised, rising up out of the water and pulling me by my hips to him. He pressed the tip of his hard cock against my pussy. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to feel his huge rod spreading my pussy open and filling me up.

“Oh, please, give it to me now!” I begged.

I pressed my hips to meet and encourage him. For a moment of sheer agony he paused, with the head of his cock nudging against my slit but not truly entering me. I craned my neck as I floated in the water, wanting to watch that glorious cock slide between my pussy lips. Jimmy tightened his grip on my hips, and then with a quick motion he thrust his cock deep inside my cunt. His big dick drove all the way into me, and he had barely gotten his whole staff inside me before I came again. He felt so good, and I’d wanted him for so long, that I just couldn’t help myself.

Blindly, I reached out my hand and caught hold of the side of the pool, or I might have gone under. Jimmy held my hips firmly, pulling me onto him as I writhed in the throes of orgasm. He began thrusting so deeply into me that I felt his balls slap wetly against my body with every inward stroke. Jimmy whispered hoarsely, telling me how beautiful I was as my pussy pulsed around his thrusting shaft.

“Jimmy yanked me up against him. His cock bumped against my needy sex.”

Over and over again, he pierced me with that big, beautiful cock with long, powerful strokes. As he pulled back, he’d draw his hard length nearly all the way out each time before he’d once again plunge in deep. Soon his thrusts quickened and grew more erratic, and every muscle in his body seemed to tighten as he quickly approached his release. With a passion-filled shout, Jimmy threw back his head, piercing me anew with his throbbing hardness as he let loose. As I felt his hot come spurt into me, I tumbled over the edge again, my voice joining his in a joyous moan as we climaxed together, creating ripples in the water around us as our hips rocked in unison.

It was a long moment before we spoke again. I looked up at him with happiness and Jimmy responding with a sweet, goofy grin on his face. He pulled away from me slowly, gathering me up in his arms and holding me tight. I relaxed in his arms for a delicious time, drowsy and content.

But after a while we’d both had enough of the water and climbed up out of the pool to dry off in the sun. I lay down on a towel on the porch while Jimmy curled up in a nearby a rope hammock. The weather was warm and pleasant, and it just felt good to stretch out lazily and take it easy after being

so thoroughly pleasured.

We must have dozed off, because when I awoke the sun was high in the sky, and I began to panic, thinking the owners would be home soon. But once I calmed down, I realized we still had a couple hours left to be naked and lazy.

I looked over at Jimmy, and a smile crossed my face as I thought of a fun way to wake him. I crawled quietly underneath his hammock on all fours. He hadn’t bothered to dress again — and neither had I. His cock, now soft, rested lightly against the mesh of the hammock, tempting me to taste it.

I brought my mouth up to the web of the hammock, flicking my tongue out to tickle the head of his cock through a gap in the ropes. Jimmy stirred, moaning a little. I pressed my lips right up to the ropes, flicking my tongue roughly over his cock, which responded instantly — and so did Jimmy. His eyes flew open and then grew wide in amazement as he realized what I was doing. He maneuvered his cock through one of the holes in the hammock, so I was free to blow him. It was like some sort of summertime glory hole, and I laughed at the thought before eagerly swallowing his shaft. Sealing my lips around his dick, I began to worship his cock with my lips and tongue. I relaxed my throat, trying to take as much of his hard cock into my mouth as I could.

Jimmy whispered thickly, “That’s right. Take it all. You little cocksucker.”

“Jimmy started to lick me faster, his tongue darting over and around my clit.”

I loved the taste of him. I loved the way he pumped himself, fucking both the hammock and my mouth. He shoved his cock between my lips, then drew it back teasingly before pushing it back in a little deeper. I let my teeth graze the tender tip of him, and his desperate gasp excited me. Reaching down between my thighs, I pinched my clit between my fingers as I continued to suck him. As I rubbed my wet pussy, Jimmy murmured appreciatively. He kept his eyes locked on me as I shamelessly stroked my cunt. I could tell he was turned on by the sight of me getting myself off. I clamped my lips more tightly around him, my tongue working with purpose. Jimmy was thrusting wildly above me, and his cock was slamming against the back of my throat.

I jammed two fingers inside my pussy, and that seemed to set us both off. Once more Jimmy burst inside me, this time filling my mouth with his thick come. I plunged my fingers in and out of my cunt, and I exploded around them. With muffled moans, I rode out my climax, swallowing his load greedily. I held his throbbing cock in my mouth until he released his last jet of cream. He pulled back to watch the last moments of my pleasure. I was still fucking myself and delicious little aftershocks wracked my body. Jimmy smiled at me through the mesh of the hammock, telling me he’d never seen a more beautiful sight.

When I finally came to my senses again, I carefully licked his cock clean, to ensure my tongue had caught every drop of his delicious essence.

We dressed quickly, not wanting to get caught. Thankfully, we were smart enough to finish our work before our afternoon hookup, so we were able to clear out and leave no evidence of our playful encounter. As we loaded our gear in the truck, I looked out over the expansive lawn and its plentiful bushes and flowers and cozy little nooks. The landscaping at that property required constant care, and summer had just begun. I smiled, thinking of all the work Jimmy and I had ahead of us.