Patty hurriedly checked her hair one final time in the mirror, adjusting the band that put her long dark brown hair into a ponytail. She had promised to go over and meet her friend Olivia today for gardening tips, and she was supposed to be at Olivia's house nearly half an hour ago! Unfortunately, her daughter Hannah and her son Lucas had emergencies Patty needed to extinguish. With all family matters taken care of, all Patty needed to do was give herself one quick look over to make sure she looked alright. Patty looked down at her yoga pants and saw how they clung to her legs and hips. Tara, the best friend of Patty's daughter Hannah, said these were the stylish brand of yoga pants that many young people wore.

          That made Patty worried about the dress standards of today's teens. When Patty put on the yoga pants, they were so form-fitting Patty could make out a perfect outline of her butt in them. Everything jiggled and swayed with every step she took, making the shy older woman blush. Patty's top wasn't much better. She had bought the most oversized athletic tank top the sporting goods store had, and it still felt like her gigantic breasts were ready to burst out at any second. Looking down at her massive cleavage, Patty's eyes went wide as she saw her thick dark pink nipples poking through the thin fabric of the tank top. She had forgotten to put on a bra! Patty groaned and facepalmed. She was already running late; she didn't have time to put a bra on. Patty pulled on her top until her nipples weren't as noticeable. Checking herself in the mirror one final time, Patty quickly hurried out her door and headed to Olivia's, hoping she hadn't accrued her wealthy friend's infamous wrath.

          Meanwhile, Donovan Washington exhaled before ringing the mansion's doorbell in front of him. Donovan was a gardener by trade, although he preferred the title of landscape developer. Even though he was a gardener, a person would never know it since Donovan never looked like a typical gardener. Standing well over six feet tall and with biceps the size of oranges, Donovan was a massive black man. He had heard from various other independent contractors that the Van Der Meer house was one of the best gigs in the whole town. When he tried to inquire why the other contractors simply snickered. Donovan was met by playful arm punches and various winks when mentioning how specifically Olivia Van Der Meer hired him. Donovan just hoped this was a quick and straightforward gig. He was greeted at the door by a Latina woman in a traditional maid outfit with short black hair and extremely wide hips. Just behind her, Donovan could see various pieces of luxurious furniture scattered around the house.

          "Hola, I'm Lupe. How may I help you?" The maid asked in a thick Spanish accent as she sized up the large black man in front of her.

          "Umm, hello, ma'am. I'm Donovan Washington. I was hired to help Olivia with some gardening? Are...?"

          "She's been expecting you. Miss Van Der Meer is relaxing out by the patio. I'll take you to her. Please, come in."

          Donovan stepped into the mansion, still wide-eyed at all the opulence around him. Solid oak wood tables in the dining room, marble everywhere, and a large gold chandelier twinkling above his head made Donovan realize why this place was so famous with all the contractors in town. This was by far the wealthiest house Donovan had ever worked for.

          "Would you like something to drink, Mr. Washington?"

          The question shook Donovan out of his trance, looking at all the wealth in front of him. "Oh! No, thank you. I appreciate it, though. Also, you can just call me Donovan if you'd like. This place is beautiful!" "Si. The Van Der Meer's are often gone on business negotiations or charity fundraisers, leaving me to look after the place."

          "Well, this place is spotless! I hope they pay you well 'cause you're doing an amazing job."

          Lupe gave a subtle smile. At least someone in this house respected her work. You and me both, she thought to herself.

          As the maid escorted him throughout the house, she would eye his body up and down and look at him with a worried look, making Donovan slightly uneasy. What did she know that I don't? He thought to himself. After the quick tour, Donovan was escorted to the back patio, where a busty blonde woman was reclining on a sleek lounging chair. She wore an expensive black dress that showed off ample cleavage, and a large glass of dark red wine was firmly grasped in her finely manicured hand. A pair of luxury black sunglasses sat upon her face.

          "Ms. Van Der Meer?" Lupe poked her head out of the door to the backyard patio. "The gardener you hired is here."

          The mysterious blonde gently lowered her sunglasses so she could see the man before her with her own eyes before raising them again. Her pouty bright red lips curled into a smirk. "Wonderful. Thank you, Lupe." The maid nodded before heading back inside the house to take care of other duties.

          Donovan was taken aback by the woman in front of him. He especially couldn't stop sneaking glances at her chest, which for her petite frame, was massive in comparison. The puzzled gardener couldn't make heads or tails if she was just gifted odd genetics or if he was looking at the world's best boobjob. Realizing he was now gawking at her, the muscular gardener stopped staring and reached out his broad, thick hand. "Hello, Ms. Van Der Meer. I'm Donovan and...."

          "Charmed." Olivia cut him off and daintily shook the buff man's hand. "My friend Patty was supposed to come by to join me as we learn gardening tips. Yet, she seems to be running late. How typical of her." Oliva gave a deep sigh. "This was really all her idea; I don't do...manual labor." Olivia took a sip of wine from her glass as she dismissively waved at him.

          Donovan cleared his throat. Oh, so this lady is just a massive bitch. Lovely. "Well, Ma'am, you paid me by the hour, so do you want me to fix up some of these bushes and hedges for you?"

          "Mmmh, I guess getting something out of all this would be good." Olivia didn't make eye contact with Donovan as she talked; she didn't even remove her sunglasses. "Yes, thank you."

          Olivia sipped more wine on her patio, watching Donovan trim the hedges in her backyard. After paying closer attention, maybe she acted too harshly. The bitchy older blonde started to notice how Donovan's teal polo shirt was so stretched thin against his broad, muscular chest and bulging arms. Her eyes wandered down to his khaki pants and the impressive monster bulge they were hiding underneath. Olivia bit her plump rose-red lip as she imagined how big his cock really was. She had to guess it was at least double digits inches in length. Olivia's face formed a satisfied smirk as she noticed Donovan sneaking the occasional peak at her body, hoping she wouldn't notice. It had been nearly a week since Olivia last had sex, a painfully long dry spell for someone like her. Maybe she could fix that today. She decided to make her move.

          "Those bushes look great. I appreciate a man with talent. I also like to trim my bush." Olivia spread her legs wide open, revealing her bright pink pussy to the gardener. Donovan gulped, feeling his cock stiffen in his pants. Olivia was ready for the kill. "Oh, don't be shy, big boy. I know you want this." Olivia purred, hooking her thumb under the straps of her dress before slowly lowering them, revealing an equally pink nipple on her ample breast.

          Like a moth to light, Donovan was drawn over by Olivia's raw sexuality. He slowly walked over, almost hypnotized by the MILF's massive tits. Reaching out, each of his strong hands grabbed and squeezed on the blonde's tits, making Olivia moan out in pleasure.

          "Oh, not so rough! If you're gonna play with these, be careful with them."

          Donovan treated Olivia's huge tits much more gently, moving in slowly and giving each of her tiny nipples a kiss. "Oh yeah!" Olivia moaned as he sucked hard on her breasts. "Enough foreplay; let's get to the main show!" Olivia spread her legs wide open on the chair, exposing her pussy even more. Donovan was not far behind, unbuckling his pants and revealing his gigantic cock. Olivia's mouth nearly watered, seeing how massive it was up close. Grabbing the older blonde's ankles, Donovan thrusted into Olivia, pushing deep into her tight pussy.

          Olivia's loud continuous moans echoed throughout the house, reaching the ears of her Latina maid. Lupe shook her head in disgust as she continued wiping down the windows around the house. That woman has no shame whatsoever! There are streetwalkers with more decency! Lupe had gotten more use to her boss's sexual debauchery the longer she worked there, but it was still unsettling. It didn't help that all the sex noises also turned her on. Cleaning a kitchen is already a giant pain. Still, it's an even more painful cleaning in a pair of wet panties. Making sure she was alone, Lupe rubbed the smooth rounded top of the broom against her pussy, letting out a satisfied groan.

          Meanwhile, Patty huffed and puffed as she made it to Olivia's house. She hadn't run that fast in forever. Since Patty was Olivia's friend, she knew how to unlock Olivia's gate to go straight to her friend's backyard, skipping the need to ring the doorbell and walk through the house. Cautiously, Patty peeked around the hedge to see her friend on all fours. At the same time, a muscular black man thrusted into her from behind. Patty quickly hid behind the hedge as she covered her mouth to prevent making any noise, and still, a muffled shriek came out. OH MY GOD!

          Patty couldn't believe it! She just saw her friend being fucked by some random man that Patty had never seen before. Patty knew her friend cheated on her husband frequently, but this was the first time Patty ever saw Olivia fuck another man in person. Patty's curiosity got the better of her, and she had to inspect this mystery paramour further. He had broad shoulders, most likely a former collegiate athlete. As he continued pounding Olivia's cunt, Patty got a good look at the man's penis. Jesus, his cock was huge! It was thick, too, almost as wide as Oliva's wrist! Only Trevor's cock was bigger, and only maybe. Patty's heart banged in her chest, and she bit her lip as thoughts raced in her mind as she imagined a monster cock like that pounding deep into her own pussy. It was like a scene out of one of those trashy romance novels Patty loved to read. Patty's entire body felt like it was on fire. Patty's fat nipples were stiff and poking through her thin tank top. Unconsciously, Patty's hands traveled down her body to the waistband of her yoga pants, past her panties, reaching further down until she felt something warm and wet. Her hand retreated out of her pants. She couldn't do this! Masturbate in secret while you watch your friend get fucked? That was for sluts like Olivia, not good girls like her! Patty bit her lip as her pussy tingled. It's not like they know, right? So what if she played with herself in secret? It's ok to be a little naughty sometimes, right? All her other friends get to have fun slutty adventures; why not her too?

          Patty's hand went back under her yoga pants as she started rubbing her clit in circles. The curvy MILF's breaths got staggered as her heart pounded in her chest. Patty liked being naughty. No, she LOVED it! Slowly, she pushed her index finger inside her and then added a second finger. Patty did her best to suppress the moans as her pussy squeezed down tightly around her fingers. She bit down hard on her lip as her fingers pressed against her g-spot.

          As he continued fucking Olivia, Donovan remembered something, pausing mid-thrust. "Mrs. Van Der Meer, not that I'm complaining but wasn't today the day that friend of yours supposed to come by for gardening tips?" "Oh, yes. I nearly forgot about Patty stopping by." Olivia said nonchalantly like she didn't have a huge black cock currently in her cunt.

          "Well, should I maybe be gardening when she shows up?"

          "If she gets here, she can get a few tips on how to take a big black cock instead. It's a far more useful skill than gardening, anyway."

          Donovan simply rolled his eyes as he continued to fuck Mrs. Van Der Meer. He thrusted hard, pushing his cock as deep into the slutty MILF as he could.

          "Fuck! Yes! Right there! Right there!" Olivia screamed out as a wave of pleasure rolled across her entire body. Donovan obliged, continuing to hit the same spot. "Oh god, fuckkk!!!" Olivia's whole body seized up as a giant orgasm rocked her body, making her pussy squirt over the lawn.

          Seeing Olivia cum like that pushed Patty over the edge. Patty curled her two fingers upward as a wave of orgasmic bliss rushed over her. Patty's pussy squirted a bit as well, creating a sizable dark spot on her yoga pants. Finally, it was Donovan's turn.

          "Ugh, fuck! I can't last much longer, Ms. Van Der Meer! I'm gonna cum!" Donovan said through gritted teeth as his massive cock was pulsating.

          "Oh, you can cum on my tits, dear. It's easiest to clean." Donovan pulled out of Olivia as the MILF moved from all fours to get on her knees. She hoisted up her enormous tits towards Donovan. The gardener uttered a loud grunt as his cock erupted, spraying and covering Olivia's chest in a coat of thick white cum.

          After getting cleaned up and buckling his pants, Donovan spoke up. "Thank you for hiring me, Ms. Van Der Meer."

          "You're most welcome. With those skills, I expect you'd be willing to come by more often?" Olivia said with a smirk.

          "Anytime," Donovan replied with a wink.

          Meanwhile, Patty had just come down from her own post-orgasm afterglow. Pulling her hand out of her yoga pants, she frantically looked around to ensure nobody saw her. She needed to get out of there, but as she rounded a corner, she ran head-first into Olivia and Donovan.

          "Patty! I was wondering where you were. Unfortunately, Donovan here needs to leave for another job. Shame you missed him. His skills are quite...remarkable." Olivia grabbed the glass she had left earlier and took a big sip. Donovan sized up the chunkier MILF in front of him. Were her tits even more enormous than Olivia's? He felt Olivia push on his back, and he took the hint to leave with a smile on his face. Wait until the boys hear about this one!

          "Oh, I'm so sorry, Olivia..." The muscles in Patty's body tightened as her mind raced to find a believable lie. "It's just an emergency came up with Lucas at school, and I lost track of time." Please buy it... "That's ok. Young kids can be such a hassle."

          Oh, thank God, she bought it!

          "Although, I must say it is rude to watch someone having sex without telling them. Although, it seems you enjoyed the show." Olivia smirked as she gently flicked one of Patty's still very erect nipples. "Olivia!!" Patty's face went red as a tomato as her hands flew up to cover her ample chest.

          "Oh, come, now. Donovan is a handsome man. I don't blame you for getting a little turned on. I'm glad you're finally letting loose a little." Olivia wiped the remaining cum off her body as she poured herself yet another glass of wine, still topless. Olivia looked down and saw the wet spot on Patty's yoga pants, letting out a snarky giggle. "By the looks of it, you really let loose. Next time, you'll have to join in. I insist."

          "This isn't going to happen ever again!" Patty protested, still embarrassed at her friend having caught her in the act.

          "Are you sure? I saw the way Donovan looked at you. His eyes were glued to those massive things on your chest. One quick call, and I'm sure he'd be happy to...take good care of you."

          "That won't be necessary, Olivia." Patty sighed. She knew at least Olivia would pester her about this for the following year. When Olivia made up her mind about something, it was no use getting her to stop. "Ok, it's your loss." Olivia gulped down the rest of her wine. "His cock was incredible. I guess I'll see you at the next book club meeting, then?"

          "Yeah, I'll see you there... Don't you dare tell the others about this!"

          "Patty, darling. This little adventure was between just me and you. I won't tell a soul." Olivia smiled as she crossed her fingers behind her back.

          "Thank you." Patty breathed a sigh of relief. "So, where is the next meeting at again?"

          "It's at my place again this time. And this time, I won't be having any male company over...." Olivia's lips curled into a devious smirk. "...unless you want me to."

          Patty's blush returned. "Goodbye, Olivia!" Patty gave a quick wave, turned around, and swiftly walked away. Olivia softly chuckled before yelling at Lupe to fetch her a new bottle of wine. Making it back home, Patty exhaled after what seemed like minutes. Her skin was still covered in goosebumps, and her heart still racing. She reached her hand down her yoga pants, letting out a needy whine. She was still wet. Perhaps Patty would need to go borrow Hannah's vibrator again...