Paying With Her Mouth

I was finishing up a sidewalk, after one heck of a snowstorm this past February and was exhausted. We had received close to 30 inches and after tending to my usual customers, I went over to my sister's house, to help her out, as well as a few of the old neighbors where I grew up. As I was wrapping up with what I was doing, I noticed one of my old neighbors, whose name was Barbara, across the street trying to figure out how she was going to clear the snow from the driveway apron. The snowplows that had cleared the road, and made a good 5-foot-high snowbank, and with the plastic shovel she had in her hand, it was going to take her several days to clear that up.

Now, normally, I would run over with my snow blower and help her out since she was one of my old neighbors. Unfortunately, she wasn't always the friendliest neighbor when I was growing up, which is why I was still standing across the street. We used to call her the cat lady, because she would often walk her cat around on a leash. I had interacted with her several times, when I was a kid, because I would help her landlord on a regular basis, mowing the lawn and other household duties to make a few bucks. Barbara lived up on the second floor, where she rented an apartment by herself. We would interact, especially in the summertime whenever I would sit out on her landlord's stoop at night. A group of us would hang out on the stoop and listen to the old man tell stories. It was a quiet neighborhood, and that was about as exciting as our summer nights got.

Now, I'll admit, while I was going through puberty, I did look at Barbara in a different way. At the time I hit puberty, she was probably in her 40s, and weighed about 200 pounds. She wasn't a very good-looking woman, but a bunch of her weight, was up in her chest, and I often found myself staring at her tits. I even fantasized and jerked off several times, thinking about them when I was a kid. I guess my hormones were going crazy and I just wanted to experience sex. Now, almost 20 years later, as I stood across the street from her, I noticed that she hadn't changed much. She looked like she still weighed the same, and I could see her big tits bouncing around under her jacket as she struggled to shovel. I went back to what I was doing and finished up with what I was doing.

As I started throwing some of my stuff into my pickup truck, I heard a voice from behind me, and turned to see Barbara standing in the street looking at me. We greeted each other and asked how we were both doing. She seemed to be a bit friendlier, since the last time I had talked to her, and I guess that was a good thing.

After a few minutes of chitchat, she turned towards the mountain of snow blocking her driveway, and then turned back towards me and asked how much I would charge to clear that out. Now, at first, I had literally no desire to help her, because like I said, we had our differences back in the day, but at the same time, as she was standing closer to me, I couldn't help but admire her tits through her jacket. I quickly responded, asking her why the landlord wasn't taking care of it, and she told me that the landlords were away, visiting their daughter, and wouldn't be back until the following week and she needed to get her car out the following day for work. I nodded, and we talked about it for a bit, with me being up front and honest with her, telling her that I was exhausted, and really didn't have much desire to do any more houses. She pleaded with me, and asked how much it would cost, and for some reason, I blurted out that I really wasn't interested in her money. She looked confused, and quickly shot off a snarky remark, while asking me if her money wasn't good enough for me. I began to laugh, and reminded her that her attitude and snarky remarks, was the biggest reason, why she never really got along with everyone on the block back in the day. She quickly shook her head, turned around, and headed back to her mountain snow, while I grabbed a bucket of rock salt, and tossed it around on the sidewalk that I had just cleared up. I'll be upfront and honest, I was taking my time, because I wanted to see what she was going to do with the driveway. Like I said, she had one of those plastic shovels, and there was no way she was going to clear that.

After about 20 min. or so of struggling, she turned around and came back across the street to where I was. She quickly apologized for her snarky comments and apologized for being a bitch when I was growing up. She went on and on, with a bunch of excuses, and I just stood and nodded my head. After her meaningless explanation, she pleaded with me once again and asked how much it would cost to move the snow from the driveway. Again, I told her that I really wasn't interested in her money. We went back and forth, with her pleading with me since there wasn't anyone else around clearing snow at that point, and finally asked me what it would take for me to clear the driveway for her. At that very moment, a very devilish and dirty idea popped into my mind. I knew I really had nothing to lose and said fuck it. I looked at her and said if she really needed the driveway cleared that badly, then she could repay me, by using her snarky mouth. Her jaw dropped, and she stood silently, staring at me with a shocked look on her face for a few seconds, before finally asking me if I was serious. I nodded and said that I was, and with that, she shook her head, told me that I was disgusting, before going back across the street in a huff. I shrugged my shoulders, laughed and got ready to load my snowblower into my truck.

I fired up the snowblower, lined it up with my ramps and just as I was about to wheel it up into my truck, she dropped her shovel and walked over in my direction once again. I chuckled to myself, before turning the machine off to see what she wanted. She approached me, with a defeated look on her face, before asking me what she would have to do if she agreed to it. I couldn't believe my ears. She was considering doing it, which was something I did not expect. She was always a stuck-up woman with that nasty attitude.

I looked at her and said that when I was growing up, I used to do a lot for her landlords, including taking care of the house, whenever they went away. I was young and horny and had fantasized about doing something like that with her. I told her that there used to be a couch in her landlord's basement where I fantasized taking her down there and having her blow me. The look on her face was priceless, as she took in everything that I was saying. After a few seconds, she asked what I wanted to do, and I responded, telling her that we would fulfill my fantasy. We would go downstairs, into the basement, where the couch was, and she could take care of business with her mouth. She didn't say anything for a bit, and just stared at me, before reluctantly nodding her head, and agreeing to it. I was in disbelief as she looked in my eyes and told me there was no way she could clear the snow by herself, and she would do what she had to do. I smiled and told her that I would take care of it, but first, she would have to go and get her wallet, and hand it to me. She asked me why, and I said that I would have a hard time trusting that she was going to take care of business, and this way I would have an insurance policy by having her wallet. I would give it back to her when we were all done. She understood and went to get it.

She returned a few minutes later, handed me her wallet, and I made sure that her license, credit cards and money were in it, before putting it in the back seat of my truck and locking the doors. I told her the wallet would be safe in my truck, while I cleared the driveway. With that she said she was going inside to change out of her wet clothing, and I grabbed my snowblower and got to work. I cleared the driveway and even took the snowblower and made a couple passes around the back of the house in case she needed to go out there for anything.

I finished up about an hour later and loaded the machine into my truck. I finished up with everything, and then headed for the side door. She had left it unlocked, so I let myself in, and headed down into the basement. As I looked around, I couldn't believe that it still looked the same, like it had 20 years ago. I made my way over to where the washer and dryer was, and took my jacket and sweatshirt, and tossed it in the dryer, since they were wet. As I was doing that, I heard her coming down the back stairway, and into the basement. She was wearing a pair of sweats along with a white T-shirt and didn't look half bad. I could still see how big her tits were and was amazed that after all these years she still looked the same. She quickly thanked me, for clearing the snow, and said that I did a great job. She wasn't expecting me to do more than the driveway and appreciated what I had done. She then took me by the hand and led me to the back of the basement where the old couch was. Without saying anything she sat down on the couch, then reached up and began to rub my crotch through my pants. I couldn't believe this was really happening.

She rubbed it for a few seconds, and my cock was throbbing hard by now. After rubbing it, she began to undo my pants and they fell to my ankles. She followed that up by sliding my boxers off, and my hard cock sprang free into her face. She didn't waste any time, quickly taking it into her mouth and beginning to bob back and forth on it. Her lips felt great and the sight of my cock in her mouth felt even greater. I did my best to control myself, and not instantly blow my load.

I let her suck my cock for a bit, before deciding to pull her off it, and sat on the couch next to her. I then instructed her to get on all fours, and she did. She resumed sucking my cock as I reached up and began to squeeze her tits through her T-shirt, before slowly pulling on it to see how she would react. Her reaction was to stop blowing me for a quick second and pulled her T-shirt off. I was surprised but enjoying it.

As she went back to sucking my cock, I began to undo her bra, and quickly tossed it aside. Her huge melons sprang free, and I quickly began to squeeze them. They were the size of two cantaloupes and felt amazing. As I played with her tits, she continued to suck on my cock until I began to tense up. I didn't offer any warning, and instead began to guide her head up and down until finally blowing my load into her mouth. She continued to suck on it, while also swallowing every drop that I shot down her throat, until I was done.

Once I was finished, she sat up on the couch, looked at me and asked how it was. I told her it was great and complemented how she looked. She smiled and thanked me, and I was surprised that she didn't rush to put her shirt back on, and instead, we both sat and just stared at each other for a bit before I moved a bit closer to her. I didn't say anything and instead stared at her tits, before reaching out and rubbing them again. She didn't stop me and after rubbing them for a bit, I lowered my mouth to her nipples and began to lick and suck on them. She sat back and enjoyed what I was doing, while holding my head to her tits. I was shocked that we were going this far. I played with her tits for a bit, before getting up off the couch and completely removing my clothing. I then helped her up, and did the same, pulling her sweatpants and panties off, leaving her completely naked in front of me. I quickly looked her body up and down, and realized she wasn't terrible looking. She had those nice big tits, and her ass was a decent size as well. I had never noticed, because she always dressed very conservatively and really didn't show it off.

Not that she was naked, I guided her back onto the couch so that she was on all fours with her ass facing me. Without saying anything, I positioned myself behind her with my hard cock in hand. I rubbed it against her pussy and noticed how wet she was. I pushed forward, easily penetrating her and could hear her let out a soft moan. Her pussy was nice and tight, and extremely wet. I don't think she had ever been with any other guy before.

With my cock buried in her pussy, I began to slowly thrust, as she gripped the couch and moaned in pleasure. I took my time at first, enjoying the feel of Barbara's pussy, still not believing that I was fucking her. I went at it like this for a bit and since she had just blown me, it took a little while for me to get off again.

After a few seconds, I began to pick up my pace and fucked her harder and harder while she yelled out louder and louder. I knew she was enjoying it by the sounds of her moans. I fucked her as hard as I could for several minutes before finally tensing up and exploding deep inside of her pussy. I continued to thrust, while shooting wave after wave of my hot seed deep inside of her, until I had shot off the last of my load. I then pulled out of her, and the two of us collapsed onto the couch as we tried to catch our breaths. I wasn't sure how she would react, but when she turned around towards me, she told me that it was amazing. I smiled and told her that I was glad she enjoyed it. She replied by thanking me and asking if I was interested in going upstairs to her apartment, where we could be a bit more comfortable. I couldn't believe my luck...