The Gardener's Seed

One spring morning, when I arrived in the living room to do some tidying up, I saw through the glass partition which gave onto the terrace, a man on his knees tending to the flowerbeds which surrounded the swimming pool.
I had the outfit Alfred demanded, the one I had to wear inside the house. It was reduced, so to speak, to the bare minimum. A black or white babydoll, completely gossamer, which stopped at the pubis, revealing below my carefully shaven sex that no veil hid. The garter belt matched the color of the babydoll, it retained black stockings sheathing my long, slender legs. On the chest, two ribbons closed the slits of the babydoll through which my nipples enclosed by the two small nooses flowing from my collar of breasts were just waiting to escape. With the slight compression exerted, they were still erect, which Alfred loved, my almost 80-year-old roommate, uncle of my lover Maxime and especially Victor, the butler who had given me the necklace. A vaporous negligee more than transparent, which had no closure, gaping wide in the front, completed, as Alfred said, the panoply of the perfect homemaker.
The man was in profile, he had not yet noticed my presence. He must have been very tall, very muscular, an abundant black beard ate the lower part of his face, his hair was quite long. He was dressed in jeans and a shirt. I did not know what to do. I went to see Alfred in his office, he was sitting at his desk, Victor next to him serving him a coffee.

- Alfred, outside there is a gardener. I know it's time to take care of the plantations. But don't you think I should change my outfit. Because many rooms overlook the swimming pool and the garden and this gentleman can watch throughout the house and he...
- Yeah Trixie, you just said it, it's planting season, sowing. So, this gentleman is here for that, he replied with a big smile. He has a great dibber that you might like! Approach. We'll fix your outfit. Because it is true, it is not correct. Victor, would you take Mademoiselle's negligee off? Most importantly, stay the way you are. Approach !

Alfred was a follower of candaulism, a sexual practice in which a person feels arousal by exposing or sharing their spouse to one or more people. The negligee left, he untied the small ribbons of the openings, spread the pieces of fabric widely, to clear the two globes of my breasts. He played with the two drops of hematite which hung under the nipples, he sucked and bit the two brown points which reacted immediately. This made me moan. Well, I got the message, Alfred was a big voyeur. He loved watching me get fucked by Victor and his big cock. If it was a black man, moreover with a dick as big as his, or a fat fat man who was ugly as a louse, he was over the moon, he then took me with tenfold enthusiasm. The criteria for hiring Victor, the old butler, had been the length and size of his penis. And the servant wanted only one thing, that was to take me as often as possible. Old Alfred took advantage of the situation, that's why he asked me to walk around dressed like this, to entice Victor, watch our antics and often participate in them! He understood that when one or more people watched me being fucked, it excited me to the fullest.

- That's perfect. He said you can go. Hold on ! Victor, see if Miss Trixie is excited about what we're offering her.

The Butler thrust his middle finger into my pussy, flicked back and forth.

- Yes sir, she's starting to get wet. Should I increase lubrication? He had already added his index finger, asking only to fiddle with me.
- No, that's fine.

So I returned to the living room, descended the three steps, headed for the coffee table which was about 1 meter from the bay window, to make some storage.
The man was now facing the glass door, he must have sensed my presence, because he lifted his head and looked in my direction. He looked paralyzed by my appearance, his planter remained fixed at 20 cm from the ground. I looked at him, as if surprised to see him there. The room was flooded with sunlight, he had to see every detail of my anatomy for him to enjoy, orders being what they were, I stretched, raising my arms languidly.
The babydoll slowly went up quite high on my hips almost to my navel, revealing my pubic mound well shaved, hairless, revealing the slit of my pussy, highlighted by the thin belt of black lace fabric. Tease men excited me as much as possible, I felt my pussy get wet.
As if he didn't exist, I went about my business, he never took his eyes off me. I turned my back on him and leaned over to clear the magazines and documents that were lying around on the little table. The straps of my tight garter belt stood out against the white skin of my buttocks. I spread my legs a little to reveal the slit of my sex. I faced him again, to give himself countenance, he pretended to repot a plant, close to the door, but his eyes were riveted on me.
Arranging my necklace of breasts, tightening the knots on my nipples, I walked slowly on my high heels, towards the bay window. Pretending to be interested in his work, I pressed my breasts against the glass. The cold contact made my nipples harden even more, goosebumps granulated my areolas.
Then I turned on my heels, arranging the cushions on the couch, glancing over my shoulder. The fish looked hooked, it was wriggling. Alfred, who was surely spying, must have been satisfied, Victor too must not have missed anything from the merry-go-round.
As I walked into the kitchen, I heard the patio door open. Muffled footsteps, jerky breathing. I went behind the bank that separated the dining area from the kitchenette, picked up a sponge and cleaned the tiled surface.
He entered, without a word passed behind me, his hands rested on my hips, caressed the front of my garter belt and went up gently under the nightie to grab my breasts which he gently kneaded. His thumbs and index fingers seized my nipples he began to roll, my chest stretched forward. His mouth landed on my neck and he began to flick his tongue at me.

- It's rare to see a girl with such a jewel to show off her breasts, it's really exciting Bitch! Do you always do housework dressed like this? It's the two old men who must be happy! They fuck you?
- ....
- Then you answer! I sure do! Damn your garter belt shows you off, and your nipples are long and stiff, do you like their old dicks?

His lower abdomen was pressing against the bare skin of my posterior, he was hard-on. The cock, which he rubbed in the line of my buttocks, must have been the length and the size of Victor's, it was to believe that Alfred hired me only guys with consequent sexes, I wondered if he had demanded that he show it to her! Thinking of him, I heard the back door of the kitchen open. He shouldn't lose anything of what was happening. Glancing out the window, I saw Victor winking at me.
One of the gardener's hands had gone under my garter belt and down on my cock, he had entered his middle finger into my pussy, he was too engrossed to notice that we were being spied on. I shifted a little so that my old voyeurs can make the most of the show. He made me lean forward, raise my left leg, leaning my knees on the counter.
This position freed me completely sex. He got down on his knees, his thumbs spread my little lips to open my pussy, his touching really started to make me wet abundantly. The tip of his tongue crept into my vaginal orifice, but not deeply, then it went up gently along the urinary meatus, to tickle my clitoris, which he uncapped with his index finger. This slow caress made me moan with pleasure and gave me goosebumps. His tongue wrapped around my little pink button, I felt it swell and harden. Lines of fire radiated from it and rose in my stomach. I pressed him on the back of the head to prevent him from stopping this wonderful mouth brushing. His beard gently rubbed my perineum raphe. This caused me slight anal contractions which were not unpleasant at all.
He must have noticed it, because his index finger was positioned at the entrance to my anus, then he pushed it gently and slowly moved back and forth, while his mouth was still busy with my vagina.
His lips sucked my clit, his teeth gripped it with infinite delicacy.
Then his tongue penetrated the gaping orifice and moist with cum, which she searched with ardor.

- Damn, it's delicious what you make me taste...

I fondled my breasts, tugged on my nipples, moaning louder and louder. I looked at the window, Victor mounted on a wheelbarrow was jerking off his huge cock. I looked at him languidly, I knew he was jealous when a man fucked me. And I liked to stir up that jealousy. Alfred had to do the same, spy on me, the masturbation was in full swing.
The horticulturist made me lie face down on the counter, my breasts flattened against the cold tiles. He stood up in front of me, I stroked his penis through his pants. My tongue licked the rough fabric of the jeans, my mouth bit the hard roller, while he planted his middle finger in my anus and tickled the small round orifice. He unbuckled his belt, I lowered the zip of his zipper, my hand plunged into the fly. I pulled out his cock not without difficulty, it was in every way similar to that of Victor, but given the youth of its owner, it seemed to me firmer and a little bigger.
I pulled the foreskin back and stuffed his penis into my mouth while masturbating the long shaft. Alfred's head protruded from the door, looking at him lovingly, my tongue tickled the urinary meatus, circled the purple glans several times, then I slowly swallowed the large, taut roll. He slid deeper and deeper into my throat. I spread my legs as far apart as possible so that Victor could clearly see my wet pussy, a small puddle of cum was forming on the tiles. I hoped he noticed her.
The gardener made me lay on my back, my buttocks on the edge of the work table. I opened my thighs wide. He slipped his hands under the straps of my garter belt, his glans like the head of a guided missile found the opening of my vaginal orifice. Penetration was greatly facilitated by the sticky seminal fluid that flowed from it. He began to work me with great thrusts, pushing his cock until his hair rubbed my pubis.

- Well, he said, there's the old servant watching us through the window, I think he's jerking off, the bastard, he's got quite a dick, the old man!! He puts it on you often, right? That's why I did not force to penetrate you, little slut. Do you like getting fucked by the crumbs? The other old man shouldn't give his share to the dog?
- Ouuui, Yes, especially by Victor, his cock is huge like yours, he knows how to make me cum! Hoooo damn it's good, you fuck me good.........ouiiiiiiiii, continue!

This increased his ardor tenfold, his balls came up against my buttocks more quickly.

- Wait, I said to him, we are going to take another position.

I wanted Alfred to be able to enjoy it too. I went back to the first position, back to the door where the master of the house was, one leg raised on the table. This must have given the bearded man ideas, pushing my buttocks apart with one hand, he positioned his glans at the entrance to my ass, he rubbed it on my grainy little hole. He spat into his hand, smeared his dick with saliva, and began to push his cock slowly, but without stopping, he grabbed my hips up to the garter belt. I moaned with pleasure, sending the buttocks back to better penetrate his big penis between my anal walls that I contracted to better enjoy the penetration.

- You're a real little slut. You seem to like that. Sodomy seems to please you in view of what you do to me. And then, these guys watching us, it excites me. Damn, it's true, for his age, he has a cock as big as mine. He buggers you too, right, and you like Bitch! The other old man must be watching us too! You like them watching you get fucked!
- Ooooohhhhhhh, oooooooooooooo!

I looked up, indeed, Victor was still looking out the window, jerking off. With force of gestures, the butler made me understand that we should continue our antics in the living room, next to the fireplace in which a fire purred. The two men could thus better enjoy the show through the large bay window.
I told my companion of my desire to finish our part of legs in the air, near the fireplace. He saw no inconvenience there. Arrived at my destination, I positioned the low chair in front of the large sliding window door. I maintained his erection by stroking him all the way as he kissed me greedily. He undressed in a jiffy, he had an athletic body, bulging pecs, his abs looked like a bar of chocolate.
I made him lie down on the low seat, I stepped over him at the moment when Alfred and Victor planted themselves in front of the sliding window they had opened, their sexes were stretched to the maximum, they caressed them gently, capping and retracting them, I faced. I smiled at them and bent my legs slowly descended on the monstrous turgid cock that the gardener held with a firm hand, it entered my anus, up to the hilt, so that the two old men understood that he was sodomizing me, I spread my pussy with both hands. I put on my index and my middle finger and adjusted my back and forth to the penetrations, then I added the ring finger, the little finger and my thumb soon joined them.

- My cock is not enough for you, bitch, you also need your fingers! Said the giant who sodomized me. It's to excite them! They don't miss a thing, pigs!

He lifted me by the hips and let me fall with all my weight on his tight manhood like a bow. I let out gasps of ecstasy, gasps of pleasure, when I was impaled to the depths, shivers ran through me. I moved my pelvis back and forth.

- Yes, Victor said Alfred, you heard! Miss Trixie looks like she needs her pussy taken care of, considering how big your cock just got, I think she should appreciate it.
- Good sir, answered the butler. A satisfied smile on his lips.

They both entered the room. Victor took off his pants, I smiled when I saw his spindly legs, which contrasted with the gardener's tanned thighs. His phallus on the other hand supported the comparison, it was straight, firm and wriggling.

- Excuse me, if sir wants to allow me to join in the antics and if miss wants to lie down on the belly of Monsieur. Said Victor pushing me gently on the shoulders.

He settled between my thighs, his knees hugging my hips. The gardener had stopped his movements to give him time to fully penetrate my pussy. His big glans parted my lips, then the diameter therefore sank slowly into my burning femininity, diligently gaining inch by inch, the big phallus in my anus hindered the progress of Victor's sex a little.

- Mademoiselle has her pussy super good, he says, my cock is completely in, he says with a big hint of jealousy.

The butler's hips began to undulate, gently at first, to allow his partner to adjust his anal penetrations to his. Once the rhythm acquired the two huge pistons accelerate the pace. It was as if they were in competition, it was the one that would draw me the most sighs, moans. I writhed in pleasure on the gardener's chest. I saw Alfred's lustful gaze travel over my hardened nipples soaked in blood, then watch with admiration the two huge cocks sinking fully into my orifices and shooting me cries of pleasure. He was masturbating vigorously. Victor had uncapped my clitoris and increased my pleasure by lovingly rubbing my little pink button with his thumb. The gardener's rough hands kneaded my breasts, pinching the nipples, playing with the two hematite beads, pulling on them, with each tug a slight pain radiated from the hardened globes, I loved that feeling. My cries of pleasure were proof of that. I had completely abandoned myself, my head thrown back, the gardener bit my earlobe.

- You really are a dirty bitch, he whispered! You like to be fucked and moreover by old men. These two old wrecks often fuck you together? Shame on you, such a pretty girl like you! Do you like my dick in your ass?
- Ouuuiiiiiii, ouiiiiiii often, but get high, keep going, keep going I'm going to cum!

Victor held me firmly at the hips, the pace of his penetrations accelerated, he should not be far from reaching enjoyment. His gasps became faster, the gardener slammed me hard on him, gripping my breasts, he tensed and in a spasm released his warm seed into my intimate hole. His hands went down on my belly, went up on my breasts to caress them while he emptied his sperm into my insides.
Victor in turn ejaculated spreading my knees wide so he could ram his huge taut cock deep inside my pussy he came crashing down on top of me kneading my tits in turn sucking and sucking my sore nipples frantically .

- Bitch, Bitch. Tell him you like my cock and my cum, Victor belched as if in a sob.

These two almost simultaneous ejaculations got the better of me, my legs stiffened, the muscles of my thighs in my lower abdomen contracted, my sphincters and my vaginal walls closed with force on the huge cocks that stabbed me, my body tensed in an arc as a cry of ecstasy bursts from my lungs.
He was quickly smothered by Alfred's cock which forced my lips, I only had time to swallow his glans before I felt his warm semen flowing into my mouth.

-Here, my little darling. Swallow. Swallow everything. I love you...!!

Once the sexual furia died down, Alfred took the gardener to his office to settle his emoluments. I found myself alone with Victor.

- Bitch, bitch. You had a good time with the big bearded man.
- Yes, I said laughing, you're jealous Victor. His cock was almost bigger than yours, harder, that's for sure. So you're jealous...
- .....
- But it was Alfred who wanted to. let him fuck me!
- I do not care. It annoys me. Tomorrow, Monsieur has to leave. I will avenge myself. Bitch. You preferred his cock to mine, I felt it.