Lawn Boy Stories

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The Texan Lawn Boy

by movieye on Sep 18, 2017
Group Sex

One of the best ways to make money in Texas is to run your own lawn service. No one else wants to mow the lawn in 100+ heat, so people hire me. My neighbors knew me, liked me. They watched me grow up from age 15 to now, a 19 year old young businessman with his own pickup truck. It was summer near Lago Vista, Texas, a strange little town that 10 years ago wa...

White MILF, Black Boy Toy Ch. 01

by walterk on Aug 24, 2020
Interracial Love

CAST OF CHARACTERS: BETH-52 years old. White. Widowed with two daughters and three grandchildren. Sole owner of home she lived in after the death of her husband. Was seeking help with the outdoor lawn and would finally find that help with a 20 year old black college kid named Steve. STEVE-20 years old. Black. Young college student who needed a summer job o...

Lawn Boy

by Torg on Jul 12, 2004
Cheating Spouses

(If this is not your first time here, just go to the bottom and pick the next job.) Chuck paused from mowing the wide, green expanse of lawn to wipe the sweat from his brow. His bandanna was soaked and not doing much good; his t-shirt was also very wet and only after an hour. He removed his shirt over his head, and he hung it on a nearby bush, along with the...

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Lawn Doctor

by NewEndings on Mar 6, 2018
Loving Wives

This one is an original. It's a little bit "off-the-wall." The idea came from a conversation that I overheard between several young women at an HOA meeting. They were voicing their frustration with the available lawn services. They felt that they were being ripped-off. That's the reality behind this story. The rest is pure fiction. Any resemblance to reality...

Andy

by OLDER AND BETTER on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Editor note: Because of something I did or did not do, the last of "Andy" is flying off in cyberspace somewhere. I apologize to the readers and Literotica for my blunder. Here is the complete story.(I hope) Older and Better It was late spring; early summer when I noticed the grass had nearly obliterated the walk to my house. My husband had always seen to th...

The Professor

by earlkrementz on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

This is autobiographical about how I came to appreciate and love black women. I grew up in south Texas with all the bias and prejudice that could be taught to a kid. I attended a large public university during the 1960s in the days before student loans. I was a commuter student because I couldn't afford to live in the dorms or apartments. My parents told me...

Clayton's New Learning Experience

by KBS24 on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Even though the opportunity to meet in person has not risen as of yet, we have discussed his need for discipline many times over the computer and on the phone. It has been several months now and he has supplied me with a list of his transgressions and we have discussed many times his deep-seated need for punishment. I inform him that it is about time we get...

Mrs. V's Legs

by kandor on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Elizabeth Veldin lingered by the bay window of her house one early summer morning waiting. There was a new landscaping service she'd contracted with to mow her lawn, and this day a new stud was supposed to show up, a college boy hired for the summer. She hoped he would be what she needed. He was. Around 8:30, the kid lumbered into the yard in a beat-up pic...

Frankie & Mrs. Young

by NymphWriter on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Frankie had been doing the same thing every summer since he was 14; mowing the lawns for the local housewives of his neighborhood for some extra cash. Most paid him well, and he had a series of regular clients. Most people wouldn't think looking at him that such a friendly and dependable kid would also be successfully running his own lawn mowing business. No...

The Wily Ways of Mrs. Wilson Ch. 01

by milfleglover on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

Theresa Wilson looked out the window at the boy cutting her lawn. "Nice," she cooed to herself, her hands running down her front and into her tight running shorts for a quick feel that left her fingers moist. "He'll do." Mrs. Wilson was a widow, living in a modest home on the outskirts of the town's upscale area, a town by the sea near Cape Cod where many...