Lana surprises Jack with a video call.....Jack's cock gives Tanya and Alicia a distraction from the pressures of their high workload.
The School Groundsman. Part 5.
Waking earlier than usual at five, I showered and dressed, deciding I might as well wait at the cafe and strolled out the door, propping and turning back to grab my phone so Lana wouldn’t freak out if I didn’t answer her text. Arriving at the cafe, I sat on the step and waited, sure enough, Lana called, “the usual Jack?”, “yes please sweetie” I answered and ended the call, wondering if she was leaning against the gate waiting for me wave to her from my window. “Did you get a flat tyre?” I asked with a straight face as she arrived, a confused look on her face, “ahhh damn, how did you get here so quick” she gasped, “just showing you that I’m not as old and feeble as you think” I grinned, picked up the bundle of morning papers that were sitting on the step.....slapping her hard little ass as I followed her inside after she locked her bike up, “Ahh...damn perverts are taking over the neighbourhood now” she smirked back at me and rubbed her ass.
“You’re not achieving anything by beating me here, will take ten minutes for the grill to heat up before I can start cooking” she called from the kitchen. I carried the tables and chairs out to the footpath for her while she put the tablecloths on, sitting to read the paper while she started on my breakfast. Putting the paper aside as she set my meal down I said, “I like that skirt”, “glad it meets your approval.....I’ve seen grandmothers wearing skirts as short as this....guess that’s why you like it so much” she quipped, her eyes sparkling as she smirked at me.....I was glad I had a mouthful of food as I couldn’t think of a retort for her jibe before she headed inside. After she took my empty plate and returned with a fresh pot of tea, I took my phone from my pocket, “be an angel and see if you can get rid of those photos you sent me” I asked, “damn....am I really that ugly!” she gasped, “Lana sweetie, I’ve seen you in skirts like them for going on a month, I don’t need photos to remember how pretty you look....I just don’t feel comfortable having them on my phone....just in case I get hit by a bus and someone sees them and thinks I’m some kind of pervert” I chuckled.
“Ahh fair enough, what’s the password?”, I looked blankly at her, “Ahhh...jeezuz Jack, you gotta have a password to unlock your phone so people can’t snoop through it if you lose it” she admonished. “Take a look sweetie, anyone snooping through that is gonna be disappointed” I laughed and sipped my tea, “ok, watch me so you can do it yourself if you have to” she sighed and plonked herself sideways on my lap, opened the phone and her text with the photos to step me through the process, a waste of time as her finger danced around the screen way too quick for me to follow. “See, it’s that easy” she grinned, “yeh sure, be easier for me to carry you around in my back pocket....now hop off before I spill hot tea on your lap” I grinned, needing her hard little ass off my lap before my cock decided to tear through my jeans. “Some day when I have time you can educate me on the mysterious workings of the damn thing” I chuckled as she got off and sat on the chair around the corner of the table. “ahhh....what you said on the phone last night....I don’t have a dad, it’s just me and mum” she told me, no emotion, just casual comment.
“Oh damn, sorry sweetie” was all I could come up with as I reached and squeezed her hand softly, “ahh its ok, like I never knew him anyway, mum told me he just up and left before I was born”. She was silent for a few minutes then said softly as if thinking aloud to herself, “I often wonder what it’s like.....having a dad”, I looked over my cup at her as I was about to take a sip, she didn’t look sad or have a tear welling in her eye, “if you did, I sure hope he would tan your cheeky ass regular to keep you in line” I grinned. She looked to me, a grin forming, “well, I’ve got you for that....for a few months anyway”, she giggled, those dam titties quivering stiffly, eyes sparkling..... I loved how the blue flecks in them brightened when she laughed. I followed her as she took my empty pot and cup in to put the paper back, took a twenty from my pocket and pressed it into her hand as I did every week as her tip.....as always she protested.....as usual I threatened to put her over my knee for a spanking, “ohh bugger off old man, don’t make promises you’re not going to keep” she laughed..... as I stepped through the door, “watch your step, hip replacements are expensive!” she laughed.
My first job was to take the tractor across to pick up the couch, setting it down on the veranda I dragged it across against the wall beside the door before slashing fields again. Later in the morning I could see families being escorted around, mostly not coming too near to where I was working, I did come to a stop on one occasion as a family veered to head across to the swimming pool complex, the man looking to me quizzically as they passed thirty yards in front of me, he propped and walked toward me, “Jack....is that you?” he called ten yards out. I recognised him as someone I had worked with years ago. “Terry!...well I’ll be damned, what are the odds of bumping into you here" I chuckled and shook his hand warmly, he beckoned to his family, “so you’ve given up on chasing cows?” he chuckled, “hell no, just keeping sane until the wet finishes” I grinned as his family arrived and he introduced us, “Ahh, Jen, I remember Terry hazing you around the flat one time, must be nearly twenty years ago, looks like he eventually got the hobbles on you” I laughed, “ahhh...yeh, she giggled, not recognising me, and introduced their kids, Lisa, Ava and Ben, each stepping forward to shake my hand firmly as they were introduced. Their guide was stepping from foot to foot impatiently, “you better keep going before she takes a whip to you, they’ve got a busy schedule today” I chuckled.
They intercepted me on their way back a little later, “I’d like to catch up this weekend before we head home, I have a job you might be interested in” Terry told me, I thought for a moment, “how about breakfast tomorrow morning, I go to this great little cafe ten minutes’ walk from here” I suggested, “write your number in here and I’ll send the directions later, I’m usually there at six” I said handing my notebook over, their guide glaring impatiently at me behind them. Parking the tractor up a half hour before midday, I went to the laundry with a bag of my dirty clothes and sheets, being told I could pick them up in a few hours....spending the rest of the day trimming pathway edges and garden beds with the line trimmer. I picked up my laundry just as they were closing up, changed into my shorts and sat on the veranda, on my new couch, with a cold beer, ‘about time I traded these old shorts in for a new pair’ I mused, noting how threadbare and holy they were getting....chuckling to myself, ‘holy shorts’, well I’m at the right place!’.
The first beer sliding down nicely, I fetched another, along with my phone, taking way too long to figure out how to put Terry’s number into it, then had an idea and called Lana. “Hey Jack, what’s up” she answered breathily, “ahh....well nothing’s up...yet!....hoping you can help me out”.....she cut in, “ooooohh....not sure if I can.....I think that’s kinda normal for old guys” she squealed with laughter. Glad she couldn’t see me blush as I caught on to her joke, I cut in, “with my phone you cheeky damn cow...that’s another spanking added to the list, now get your filthy mind out of the gutter and listen” I said, telling her Terry and his family would be having breakfast with me in the morning, I asked if she could type out the menu and text it to me, then guide me on how to send it to Terry so I can put the order in before we get to the cafe. “gawd, damn dinosaur.....did your carrier pigeon die?” she giggled, “the menu is online, I’ll text it to you....ah no I won’t, you’ll stuff it up for sure, give me Terry’s number and I’ll send it straight to him, if he’s like you I’m sure one of his kids will sort it” she laughed. “ahh, good thinking sweetie, you’re not just a pretty face...but I’ve still got to get their order to you”.
“Oh lord, please give me strength” she giggled, “umm Jack....they can text their order straight to me!!” she said and broke into a fit of giggles. I felt a little sheepish about my ‘technology failings’, comforting myself in the knowledge that she would be in the same situation if she was thrown into my usual line of work. Alicia looked a little weary at supper although still had the energy to stroke and squeeze my cock under the table a few times, back sitting on the veranda having a smoke afterwards I wondered about the job proposition Terry had for me, eyes widening in surprise as Alicia loomed out of the darkness striding purposely and still in her uniform. She barely broke stride, grabbing my arm as I stood and dragging me inside, “I’ve only got twenty minutes” she breathed, hoisted her dress up and clambered onto the bed on all fours before dragging her knickers down and off one leg, “fuck me please Jack” she gurgled as her shoulders slumped to the bed.
My cock was halfway hard as I kneeled behind her and dragged my knob up and down her steamy gash, she squirmed and gurgled a few times as I dragged it back and forth over her tight little rosebud, “agghhh not tonight...fuck my cunt hard please”. A ragged breathy squeal came from her as I lodged my knob and impaled her needy cunt to the balls in one moderately fast motion, gripping her hips and holding her tightly as she heaved and shuddered, her cunt twitching and clamping madly around my meat. “Damn your hot little pussy sure is hungry for cock tonight” I growled as she gurgled and writhed, trying desperately to fuck herself on my cock but I held tight, my cock churning her guts as she writhed and flexed against my grip. A strained ragged squeal of frustration coming from her as her clamping cunt went into overdrive......I began slamming her cunt hard and fast, my balls slapping wetly and loudly on her frothing gash, her orgasm smashing her like a ton of bricks, my balls unloading deep a few slams later. She reached a shaking hand back and cupped her cunt as I slurped my still twitching meat from her guts, an awkward process followed in helping her up and in to sit on the toilet while keeping her dress clear so my cum could drain from her cunt to a certain degree.
“Ahh, not sure He would really approve” I chuckled as she crossed her heart and looked up saying, ‘Thank you lord’, she grinned crookedly at me, “I’m sure He will, knowing how it will help me get my work done tonight”. She used half a roll of paper to clean her slimy leaking cunt before grunting as she leant to get her foot through her knickers and pulled them up. “A fresh pair when you get back might be wise” I chuckled as I helped her down the steps, “oh I almost forgot, Lou doesn’t want you to work tomorrow, you’ve worked too many hours this week, she said, orders from the MS”, I kissed her goodnight, grinning as I watched her waddle gingerly into the darkness. I sat and rolled a smoke before heading to bed, my phone buzzing as I was about to light up, muttering under my breath as I walked in to answer it, my lips curling into a smile as I saw it was Lana, “hey, how’s my little tech wizard going, what’s up?” I answered. Lana giggled breathily, “yeh going good, just letting you know I’ve got the breakfast orders sorted.....what are you up to Jack?” she asked.
“Ahhh...not sure I should tell you....being how young you are and all...but if you really want to know I’m lying in bed with a sexy woman on either side of me” I chuckled, ‘damn this girl has a quick wit at times’ I mused as she replied, “ahhh yeh....happens to old folks when they lose their marbles, the nurses have to strap you onto the bed so you don’t hurt yourself” she giggled. “Cheeky cow” I muttered and she laughed and started asking questions, ‘how was your day, what did you do, how was supper etc etc, I answered in monosyllables, “ahh gawd Jack, more than one or two word answers would be nice....it’s called having a conversation” she said, a note of frustration in her voice. “Yeh well, I’m not much of a phone person, I prefer to look someone in the eyes when I’m talking to them” I chuckled, silence for a moment, “don’t hang up, just give me a second” she said. I heard a beep on my phone then her voice, “so look at your phone screen, press that symbol that’s on it” she said, I pressed the symbol and almost dropped the phone, my eyes wide, Lana’s grinning face on the screen, she was laying on her bed on her stomach, “it’s called a video call, no excuses now Jack, you can see my eyes” she giggled, eyes sparkling.
I guessed she had the phone propped up on something, a little off to the side and higher.....laying on her stomach, legs bent up at the knees and swaying side to side, she was wearing a light green two piece nighty, thankfully her chest was on a pillow but I could see her perfect little ass globes swaying gently as her legs swung lazily side to side, the waist sitting low to reveal almost an inch of crack. A soft “ahhh jeezus” was all I could muster. “Ok Jack, start again, how was your day?” she smirked, squealing with laughter again as, without thinking, I brought my phone closer to my mouth to speak, Lana got her laughter under control, “just a tip Jack, I can count your nose hairs...lean your phone on something a little further away” she chuckled. “Hang on a minute” I said and walked inside, stood and looked around, I took a beer out for myself and a Cruiser to lean my phone on, putting it on the kitchen bench and dragging the chair to sit in front, “How’s that?” I asked, “ahh its facing up too much” she giggled, the lens is at the top of your screen so it’s ok to put something across the front at the edge to lean it forward on,” she explained. I sorted it by standing a Cruiser bottle on either edge of my phone, muttering to myself, ‘be a damn sight easier to walk over to her place and talk to her', “not sure how my mum would take that” she giggled, making me look to the screen with a start and sitting, “how’s that?”
She had me tip it a whisker forward and sit a little closer and declared it perfect, I took a swig of beer and told her about my day, still feeling a little awkward but getting used to it, Lana chipping in with questions and comments. As we chatted my eyes cast around her room.....settling back on her ass more times than they should have, I noted she had a collection of stuffed animals on a bench at the end of her bed and commented on them. My eyes widened as she straightened her legs and rolled over to step off the bed, a brief glimpse of her nipples tenting the thin fabric, her bottoms showing an indecent amount of ass flesh as she grabbed a stuffed cow and turned back.....my cock twitching as fabric strained tautly against her plump camel-toe cunt....I turned my head away, “ahh sorry Jack.....ok it’s safe to look” she giggled, way too breathily for my comfort, “this one is my favourite, I’ve had it since I was like six or seven” she said, poking it toward her screen before setting it beside her as she lay back onto her stomach. She asked me about Terry and his family, and we chatted for another twenty minutes, she asked me what my plans were tomorrow.
“Ah well, none it seems, apparently I’ve worked too many hours this week” I told her, I saw her grin, eyes sparkling, “wouldn’t be a bad idea to go buy yourself a new pair of shorts, they’re kinda threadbare and ummm.....like can see umm...stuff ....wobbling around in them” she smirked and giggled. I probably had a confused look on my face, then my eyes widened as I realised my hand holding my phone would have been swinging back and forth, and my cock swinging, as I walked inside, “ahhh, actually I was just thinking about buying new shorts before you called” I stammered. “Well that’s settled then, you can come shopping with us tomorrow, I’ll pick out some ‘respectable’ shorts for you so you’re not traumatising innocent young girls” she giggled, a wide grin on her face, before I could object she pulled her knees under and raised herself to reach for her phone, my eyes bugging as the front of her loose top sagged and her divine puffy little tits quivered stiffly in plain sight for a moment, “sweet dreams Jack” and the screen went blank.
‘Damn little cow, think I just got suckered’ I chuckled to myself, my cock tingling, ‘not a chance old boy’ I mused and stood to put the Cruiser bottles back in the fridge before sitting on the veranda to have the smoke I had rolled as Lana called. I had just stood to go into bed, Tanya’s voice calling softly behind me, “evening gorgeous” I smiled, squeezing her as we stepped inside, I asked if she wanted a drink as she peeled her nightie and knickers off, “no thanks” she answered and turned to crawl onto my bed and lay on her back, knees up and splayed, a hand reaching to stroke her already weeping plump gash, grinning at me. “Oh I do love a woman who knows what she wants” I grinned and crawled up between her thighs to taste her sweet nectar, lapping her gash softly, her hips flexing, fingers dragging in my hair as she gurgled softly. I lapped, licked and probed softly and slowly with my tongue, reaching a hand up to caress and tease her gorgeous tits, bringing her to a squealing, shuddering orgasm in around five minutes by sucking her fat little clit strongly between my lips. I crawled up and lay on my back, Tanya rolling onto her side against me, an arm and a leg across my body.
“Ahhhh....I’ve heard women claim that nobody licks pussy as good as another women.....I really don’t agree with that claim after what you just did to me” she giggled softly, squirming her slimy cunt on my hip and mewling softly, a hand stroking and squeezing my cock gently. She stroked my cock just enough to keep it firm as we chatted about our day, her’s not too stressful, spent mostly at the reception desk and filling out forms, I told her about Terry and his family, decided not to mention my video chat with Lana. “I think I might try doggy style tonight” she said softly after a few minutes silence, grinning up at me, “sounds delicious” I grinned, as she got herself in position, grinning back at me as I shuffled forward on my knees to drag my knob softly along her engorged and pouting gash, breathy mewls coming from her as her body shuddered. Lodging my knob in her slimy hole, I leaned over her back, and nuzzled the back of her neck, “all yours sweetie, I said softly and she began rocking back and forth slowly with short strokes, gurgling and mewling breathily as she gradually increased the length of her strokes, “agghhh gawd.....just feels so fucking sinful....but so damn good” she breathed raggedly, her tight clenching cunt feeling fantastic on my cock.
“Oh you sinfull, wicked young girl, I can feel how much your tight little cunt is loving my fat cock reaming your tight hole” I growled in her ear, a wave of rippling clenches coursed through her cunt and a chesty gurgle came from her, “AGGHHH......yessss....my wicked cunt is so sinful.....punish it, punish it with your hard fat cock” she fucked back hard on my cock and screamed hoarsely as my full length slammed home, her arms giving out and her shoulders slumping to the bed. My cock was beginning to twitch, balls tingling as she panted lustily under me, I reamed her hard and fast, balls slapping loudly on her clenching, drooling and sinfully delicious gash as she squealed and gurgled, her whole body shuddering strongly as my cum blasted deep, her body stiffened and jerked as if she was having an epileptic seizure.
Oh Lord....oh Jesus....if this is what heaven is like, take me now” she breathed raggedly a minute later as her twitches and spasms faded, gasping as I pulled her over sideways, keeping my softening meat in her guts. “Surely what you just did to me is illegal....not to mention immoral” she giggled softly, “ahh, I reckon anything that feels that damn good should be mandatory” I chuckled and squeezed her tight. A few more minutes later, her twat leaking a puddle on my bed, I helped her up and into the shower, her legs still not functioning terribly well. I dried her off gently and we headed outside to sit on the couch, laying a towel under her in case she leaked more, rolled a cigarette and lit up, Tanya snuggling against my side.....I had given plenty of women some intense orgasms, that one was up there with the best I could recall, ‘hope she doesn’t expect it to be that good every time’ I mused.
After a second cigarette, she sighed, “guess I should head back while I can still walk” she giggled, I walked with her around half the way, kissed her softly goodnight, “god, I doubt I will ever forget that orgasm tonight for the rest of my life” she breathed and headed to bed. I lay in bed agonising over what Lana had said as she ended our call, ‘I can’t really tell her I didn’t object because I was too distracted by her hard little tits peeking at me’ I mused, eventually deciding I would go shopping with her, rationalising that she couldn’t get too out of line in public...and with her two friends with her.