Get Dirty in the Garden- Part 1 (True Story)

10/15/2018

One of the benefits of working in a big box hardware store’s garden center is the of attractive women that shop for flowers and plants. Being a Certified Nursery Consultant I have an advantage over other sales associates as they do not know about plants or planting. If someone has questions about either they refer them to speak with me. Add too that my natural aggressiveness to engage customers, too that my flirtatious behavior, attraction to attractive women and you can imagine the of people I speak with during the gardening season.

After having created a dialogue with an attractive women I almost always will say the following at some point. Men, just don’t get it, they should always want to get dirty with their woman in the garden as the fun is in cleaning up! Women usually make a bashful, playful laugh or better yet a brazen remark typically loaded with sexual innuendos.

As in this time, that I was working at the blue big box hardware store in Joplin, MO. A young couple, who were in their early thirties, entered the garden center. He was of average height and size neither athletic nor out of shape, wearing a golfing shirt, jeans, and tennis shoes. His facial features were just above average, not one you would consider necessarily good looking but not unappealing as far as guys go. She was between five feet five to seven inches, leaning to the athletic side or at least in good shape as you could discern from her shapely legs clearly in view by the cut-offs she was wearing that just covered a firm well shaped ass. The top a white tight sleeveless, square cut tee shirt which made evident her ample breast and small waist line. Her face, just short of being gorgeous, extremely beautiful, with dark reflective eyes, lips that beckoned you making you desirous of tasting them, sucking them into you mouth, nibbling, or running your tongue over them. Her face was framed in dark brown to an almost black hue of hair that exited the opening in the back of her St. Louis Cardinals baseball cap into a long pony tail. I assumed them to be either husband and wife or boyfriend and girlfriend but in any case not a target.

One of the sales associates approached them and in a few minutes came to me with her following and the guy waiting patiently behind. She needed help in selecting flowers for a bed that she was just beginning to build. The associate returned to the guy to help him gather dirt and amendments for the bed. As she and I walked through the flowers, discussing which ones would be best for the circumstances she had described about the location and amount of sun yield upon her bed we came within ear shot of her partner and the associate. They were arguing over types of dirt and color of compost, with neither being totally correct in their opinions. To which she retorted, what idiots! I remarked well at least your husband is trying to help you with your project and she replied he’s just a friend who offered me his truck to load things into. I asked if he was going to help with the planting. Her reply, NO! Which gave me the opening… well, guys just don’t get it they need to get dirty in the garden with their woman because the fun is afterwards in the cleaning up. And, from those gorgeous lips that beautiful face came. God can I take you home!

I explained I didn’t get off for another two hours to which she replied, perfect! She reached to her hip pocket pulling a small note pad and scribbled her name, phone , and address claiming that would give them just enough time to load everything, get home, unload and for her to get rid of him.

Two hours later after clocking out I called her, fifteen minutes latter I was at her house and we were working dirt and the amendments into her flower bed with at times her being playful with me and I being flirtations with her. Within an hour and half of our starting her project I was pulling her cut-offs down her incredibly toned, tanned legs, sliding her tennis shoes off her small feet, and finally removing her tee. Before me stood this gorgeous young woman with amazing breast, hard nipples, in addition to a beautifully shaved pussy and pretty feet with long sexy toes. We embraced kissing with her hands and mine stripping me as fast as possible. Followed by our getting into the shower upon which we again embraced once more kissing with my hard cock pressing against her firm soft body. I moved her under the spray of warm water and them began by shampooing her hair upon which she dropped to her knees facing my erect, engorged cock. She took the bar of soap, lathering in the palms of her hands she took my hard cock and began to bath it. Her hands sliding over the length, up to the head, pulling back the foreskin and back down she grasped hold of my balls massaging them creating a lather of sudsy soap, sliding her hand back and between my cheeks she fondled my asshole inserting first one and than two soaping fingers, pumping in and out several times. Followed by a thorough rinsing she inhaled my cock, her tongue circling the head, her teeth raking the ridge and then sliding down the shaft she began to fuck my cock attempting to withdraw from me my cum. And.., she did happily swallowing my load. Pulling her up we embraced once again kissing with her tongue darting into my mouth and I tasting my flavor on it, her lips, and in her mouth.

Our soapy hands traced our bodies, caressing every inch, massaging tired sore muscles. Her hands returning to my cock, balls, and ass checks, while mine explored her pussy, fondling her lips, massaging her clit, until she begged me to fuck her. While my desire was to devour her pussy I could not ignore her request. Turning her into the shower where the water pelted her head, down her back, between us she reached her hands out planting them against the tiled shower wall and spread her legs, while pressing her ass to me and opening her pussy for me. To her moans I first slide the head of cock between her lips then up and down her slit, rubbing into her hood and coaxing her clit to emerge further then back down and into the wonderfully wet, warm clasp of her pussy.

We began slowly pressing my shaft into her until she took it in as deeply as she could. Our pace picking up with her breathing and both our moaning, my hands slid up to cup her breast at first firmly, than harder, with my fingers trapping her nibbles between them and pinching their pink hardness driving her further and more passionately into our fucking. She began pressing her ass and pelvis back into each thrust of my pelvis and cock into her while crying, begging me to fuck her pussy and clutch her tits harder. While I met her demand I slid my right hand down her side, across the small of her back, down between her sweet cheeks, and inserted my thumb into her puckered little button eliciting her cry of fuck yes… oh fuck and to my knowledge he first climax.

Holding her she asked, can we get dirty in the garden tomorrow to which I replied, it’s my day off!