Blow Job Bonnie

Blow Job Bonnie

When I was 19 a neighbor lady needed some firewood cut and split.  One Saturday I went over to her house to cut and split her firewood.  After working all morning she offered me lunch so I went inside to have lunch. 

As we chatted while we both ate she asked, “How are you holding up to the exercise?”

I answered, “I am OK but I will probably be sore tomorrow.”

She said, “I don’t want you to be sore.  Why don’t you come back tomorrow?  There is no hurry.  You have all summer.”

“OK,” I said, “You are the boss.”

She then said, “You are all sweaty and dirty.  Why don’t you take a shower before you go home?  While you are taking a shower I will wash your clothes.”

“That’s alright,” I said, “I can shower when I get home.”

“I insist,” she said, “a good employer always takes good care of her workmen and I still have to make you supper.”

“OK,” I said, “show me where the shower is.”  She then took me to her bathroom and waited.

I looked at her and said, “I need to undress.”

“Oh, I am sorry,” she said, “you are modest.  I am so used to bathing my late husband I forgot that you might be modest.”

She then continued, “My late husband loved it when I bathed him and I loved to do it for him because he enjoyed it so much.”

It was then that the idea hit me.  I had never heard of CFNM then but I knew I was being offered an opportunity for it so I said, “Well, OK, sure, if it would please you to bathe me I guess I can do that for you.”  I then started to take off my clothes and hand them to her.  As I did she carefully took them from me, folded them up and laid them on the floor.  Soon I was nearly naked.  When I lowered my underpants I turned to watch her.  She waited patiently as if nothing was abnormal.  She took my underpants, folded them and said, “excuse me” and left the room.  I stood there naked waiting for her to return.  In a moment she was back. 

“I put your clothes in the washer,” she said. 

“Thank you,” I answered.

Then and only then did I notice her looking at my nakedness.  She said, “Oh my, you certainly are a well-developed young man.  You have nothing to be ashamed of.”

“Thank you,” I answered again.

She then directed me into the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water.  I stepped under the water.  She watched while I soaked myself thoroughly.  The warm water felt so good after a hard mornings work.  She then turned off the water, put shampoo into her hands and washed my hair.  When she finished she had me stand under the water again to rinse me off.  She then took soap and sudsed my back thoroughly proceeding to my buttocks and down the back of my legs.  When she did the inside of my thighs she was unshy and brushed against my testicles as if touching them was the most normal thing for a woman to do.  She paid particular attention to my anus commenting, “It is most important to wash the dirty parts well.”

“Turn around,” she ordered.

I obeyed.  She then started sudsing my chest and proceeded downward.  When she got to my genitalia she did not hesitate and began thoroughly washing my testicles.  When she finished I had grown a half hard on.  She proceeded to my cock which she washed with impeccable attention to every square millimeter of it especially the head.  Long before she was finished I had a raging hard on.

Just as she finished she saw my erection and said, “How nice of you to give an old lady an erection.  I am really flattered.”

“You are not offended by my hard on?” I asked.

“Why should I be offended?” she answered.  “It is perfectly normal and there is no greater flattery to a woman than a stiff cock and your cock is definitely stiff.

“Do you like it?” I asked without thinking about what I was really saying. 

“Yes, of course, I like it.  There is nothing I like better than a big, stiff cock and two balls heavy with cum,” she said.  “How long has it been since you got off.”

“Awhile,” I answered.

She said nothing and proceeded down my legs washing them and my feet.  Then she turned on the water again and rinsed me off.  When she finished she returned to my cock and balls.  She cupped my balls in one hand and said,  “Do you want to be relieved?” she asked.

“Yes,” I answered.

She started stroking my cock with one hand and massaging my testicles with the other.  She started talking, “Since my late husband died it has been a long time since I have held two balls and a stiff prick in my hand.  I had almost forgotten how good it feels. 

“I am glad you like it,” I answered.

“I do,” she said and then she bent over and began sucking on my cock as if it were a popsicle.  As she did so she continued to massage my testicles.  The effect was electric.  She paused, looked up at me and said, “When I was in school I had lots of boyfriends and I gave every one of them a blow job.  I was known as Blow Job Bonnie.  I once gave a blow job to the entire football team.  Was that ever a dream come true!”

Then she sucked my cock back into her mouth and returned to her ministrations.  It was obvious she was experienced and knew exactly what she was doing.  It was not long before my cock hardened in anticipation of cumming.  She felt the hardening, stopped sucking but continued stoking my cock.  It exploded it spurts of cum while she carefully timed her strokes to match the spurts. 

“I just love giving blow jobs,” she said.  “It is so nice that men have all their genitalia on the outside where I can play with it.  It makes it so convenient.  It is so obvious when they orgasm.  When I have their balls in my hand and my mouth on their cocks, their genitalia is mine.  I control them.  I can do anything I want with them and that moment and they cannot resist me.  I really, really love sexually dominating men.”

“We are done,” she said.  “It would be best if you would not tell your mother about this if you want to come back here.  I also would not tell any of your friends or the word will get out and I will not be able to blow you anymore.  She then dried me off with a towel and paid me for my work but my clothes were not ready. 

“Can I have that towel to cover myself?” I asked.

“Of course not,” she answered.  “I like you in the nude.”

So I stayed in the nude until my clothes were dry.  In the meantime she made supper.  When we finished supper my clothes were ready.

The next week, I went back to cut and split more wood.  Each time I went back she bathed me and gave me a blow job.  Eventually she showered with me and after she washed me I washed her.  After that she taught me how to give good cunnilingus.  I wanted to fuck her but she would never let me.

One day while I was working in her yard she had two friends over.  When I finished I came in to get paid.  I assumed that since she had guests, I would not be washed.  I was wrong.  As soon as I entered she said, "I want you to meet my two friends, Doris and Betty.  We have been friends since high school."

I said, "Glad to meet you."

Then she turned to them and said, "This is the young man I told you about.  His name is Dick.  I had you come over because I knew he would be here."

Then Doris said, "We are happy to meet you too Dick.  Bonnie tells us that you are quite the stud."

I didn't know how to reply so I said, "Bonnie is generous in her praise."

Doris said, "Do you mind if we see for ourselves?"

I said, "I am not sure what you mean."

Doris said, "Bonnie tells us that after you finish she washes your clothes and bathes you.  We would like to help her."

I thought what an opportunity.  To be bathed by three women.  I said, "Thank you, that is very kind of you."

Doris said, "Let's get started."

We adjourned to the shower.  There instead of undressing, the women stripped me.  I did nothing.  They took off my clothes for me.  What they pulled down my pants I was already erect, my cock caught on the elastic and bounced up.  When I was naked the three women stopped to appraise me.  Betty said, "You are right Bonnie, he is well endowed.  What a nice hard cock and nice fat balls.  I'll bet they are full of cum."

Bonnie said, "They are, you will see."

I stepped into the shower and let the water run over my body to wet myself.  Then I came out so they could wash me.  Bonnie picked up my clothes and took them to the laundry.  Doris and Betty commenced sudsing me, one on the front and the other on the back.  Doris did the front starting with my shoulders and moving down.  She did not spare my genitals as she moved down.  It was glorious feeling her wash my cock and my balls.  Then Bonnie came back, but stood and watched.

Then they were done.  Then Betty came around to the front and began fondling my balls while Doris stroked my cock.  Shortly Doris said, Let's rinse him off.  When they finished that and while I was still wet Doris went down on her knees and began sucking my cock while Betty continued fondling my balls.  Then when I was just about to cum they changed positions and I ejaculated into Betty's mouth which she greedily swallowed.