Tina and the Landscaping Crew

Anachron

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Okay ladies and germs...I'm new here (but not new to writing) and figured I'd give these fora a test drive. I'd like to eventually start a full-fledged adventure, but for now I'd like to do something simple. Just to introduce myself, and to get an idea of the calibre of writers who frequent these fora. As you will see, the plotline of the story is nothing earth-shakingly new. But I do have more original, innovative ideas to bring in down the road if this goes well.

The character I will play is Tina. She is an upper-class woman, around 40, and rather full of herself. She has just inherited her late mother's house and estate. It's a respectable four-bedroom house on a decent plot of land. Of course, she acts like it's an English duke's grand estate.

Her mother, who was getting on in years, didn't keep up the grounds as she should have. So now Tina has hired a landscaping crew. Mostly migrants. Pretty rough characters even when treated well. Tina doesn't treat them all that well. No, not at all. And so they decide to teach Tina a lesson...

I have an essentially unlimited number of openings for the migrant work crew. Pretty much anything goes in what they do. If you're interested, reply with a character concept. When I get a couple people (or one person willing to play the crew), we'll begin.
 
I would like to join if you don't mind

Name: Roberto Chavez
Age: 23
Description: 5ft 11in tall, 195lbs all muscle, brown hair, brown eyes, dark skin
Personality: Very nice and friendly person but when pushed the wrong way can be someones worst enemy.

He is from Mexico and looking for a job. He gets hired by this gorgeous but very snaughty women named Tina. I decide I can take her snaughtiness as long as I get paid for it.
 
Excellent

Greetings and well met!

I would like to have a crew of at least 2-3 landscapers. Would you be amenable to playing them as well (thereby turning this into a one-on-one and maximizing speed), or would you like to wait for another player or two (which would give more diversity but probably slow things down?)

Up to you...
 
Anachron said:
Greetings and well met!

I would like to have a crew of at least 2-3 landscapers. Would you be amenable to playing them as well (thereby turning this into a one-on-one and maximizing speed), or would you like to wait for another player or two (which would give more diversity but probably slow things down?)

Up to you...
well i wouldn't mind playing all of the characters
 
Okay dude, you're on. Go ahead and make the first post...you're pulling up to the house with your crew. My character, Sarah Robinson, has already been rude over the phone...typical upper-class attitude. The place is a mess, much more than she led on to believe over the phone.
 
I just got off the phone with Sarah. She is the typical upper class attititude. I decide i can put up with it for the sake of the money. My crew and I get in our vehicle and start driving over to her house.

*Ok guys her name is Sarah and just to warn you guys she is on of those upper class attitide people*
 
Sarah was looking out her front window when she saw the landscaper's truck pulling up to the front of it. She peered through the window. Mexicans. She should have known. She sighed...back in her day, landscaping had been done by good white kids saving money for college.

She pulled on a blouse and a skirt, then yelled to Christie, her daughter. "The landscapers are here!" The 19 year-old, who was home for the summer, shouted a reply. The mother came down the stairs toward the front door. As long as they got the job done, she tried to tell herself.
 
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Sarah was looking out her front window when she saw the landscaper's truck pulling up to the front of it. She peered through the window. Mexicans. She should have known. She sighed...back in her day, landscaping had been done by good white kids saving money for college.

She pulled on a blouse and a skirt, then yelled to Christie, her daughter. "The landscapers are here!" The 19 year-old, who was home for the summer, shouted a reply. The mother came down the stairs toward the front door. As long as they got the job done, she tried to tell herself.
The crew and I were all regretting goign to this job but we all needed the money. It took forever to get to the place and when we did it was a typical rich person mansion. When we get there she is already standing there looking demanding. I get out and am pleasantly surprised how good she and her daughter look. I start thinking how good it would be to fuck them.

One of the other crew members say in spanish to the rest of us*I sure wouldn't mind seeing them naked*
 
football_stud said:
The crew and I were all regretting goign to this job but we all needed the money. It took forever to get to the place and when we did it was a typical rich person mansion. When we get there she is already standing there looking demanding. I get out and am pleasantly surprised how good she and her daughter look. I start thinking how good it would be to fuck them.

One of the other crew members say in spanish to the rest of us*I sure wouldn't mind seeing them naked*

Unknown to the crew, Christie knew how to speak Spanish...she had picked it up at her school. She understood enough of what the man said, and suppressed a giggle. Yeah, she didn't think her mom had ever been naked. It might do her some good, the teenager thought.

"Good morning," Sarah said, not as if she really meant it. "You guys can start in the backyard, getting rid of those ugly bamboo and shrubs with the yellow leaves. God those things look hideous. Be sure you take off your shoes before you go into the pool house...there's a bathroom there. If you need it."

Christie was dressed in a nightshirt, and had reddish hair. A full chest pushed against the blue fabric of the shirt, which came down to the middle of her thighs. She looked at Roberto, not unfriendly.
 
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Unknown to the crew, Christie knew how to speak Spanish...she had picked it up at her school. She understood enough of what the man said, and suppressed a giggle. Yeah, she didn't think her mom had ever been naked. It might do her some good, the teenager thought.

"Good morning," Sarah said, not as if she really meant it. "You guys can start in the backyard, getting rid of those ugly bamboo and shrubs with the yellow leaves. God those things look hideous. Be sure you take off your shoes before you go into the pool house...there's a bathroom there. If you need it."

Christie was dressed in a nightshirt, and had reddish hair. A full chest pushed against the blue fabric of the shirt, which came down to the middle of her thighs. She looked at Roberto, not unfriendly.
Roberto saw Christie's giggle at his friend's remark and knew she knew what he said and could telll she was not offended. His nice and naughty thoughts stopped when "she" talked.

She gave us the typical rules don't bother her and do the job and don't get dirt or mess up the house in anyway. I tell the guys to go get the stuff in Spanish*Hey guys go get the stuff and lets get to it*

As I take some equipment in the house and i pass by Christie and I see she is smiling. I walk past her and give her a smile and a wink.
 
As Roberto walks past her, Christie brushes up against him ever so slightly. A whiff of perfume reaches his nostrils. She doesn't seem to mind the Mexican brushing up against her.

Sarah dismissed the crew with a wave of her hand, and went back to her accounting work upstairs. Christie decided to take a shower. The bathroom faced the backyard, and the window was open. She began to disrobe, and then turned on the water...
 
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As Roberto walks past her, Christie brushes up against him ever so slightly. A whiff of perfume reaches his nostrils. She doesn't seem to mind the Mexican brushing up against her.

Sarah dismissed the crew with a wave of her hand, and went back to her accounting work upstairs. Christie decided to take a shower. The bathroom faced the backyard, and the window was open. She began to disrobe, and then turned on the water...
I walked past Christie and smelt a hint of perfume. She smelt amazing and when she rubbed against me slightly i knew i needed to have her somehow. I walked with the guys to the back and started working. I heard water starting form inside teh house and looked up. It was coming from a bathroom and what i saw was a very very pleasant surprise. It was Christie undressing. I started to get a hard on. I needed to hide this somehow

*I need to go the bathroom guys K?* i asked them all turning away from them trying to hide my arousal.

*Sure thing man* they all said
 
The window was open...some translucent curtain was half-closed. Roberto could not get to the bathroom through the house without passing inside, where she could be seen by Sarah. But the bathroom window was about three feet across, with an opening two feet high. A bush was in front of it, partially covering it. Only a screen blocked it.

Christie stepped into the shower, drawing the translucent sliding door closed. Steam began to billow out. She began to bathe herself.
 
Roberto was too fucking horny not to be daring so he decided to just go for it. He waited till the guys weren't looking and opened the screen of the window and slid in the room and thought of what he should do next...
 
The screen came off easily...then Roberto slid into the bathroom. He found himself on the carpet, then standing up. About ten feet away was the shower. The Mexican could see Christie's naked form, distorted by the shower door. She seemed to pause, as if she had heard something.
 
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The screen came off easily...then Roberto slid into the bathroom. He found himself on the carpet, then standing up. About ten feet away was the shower. The Mexican could see Christie's naked form, distorted by the shower door. She seemed to pause, as if she had heard something.
Roberto froze when he heard the movement in the shower stop and he knew he better take the initiative or something bad could happen. He slowly took of his clothes exposing his toned body...
 
Christie went back to showering herself, seemingly heedless of the Mexican interloper. Then, she felt the cool breeze from the open window. Pulling the shower door aside slightly, she saw Roberto. She gave a short little screech, covering herself hastily. One of her nicely-rounded breasts was briefly exposed to the Latino's hungry gaze. "What--what are you doing in here?" She did not seem panicked or outraged--just surprised.
 
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Christie went back to showering herself, seemingly heedless of the Mexican interloper. Then, she felt the cool breeze from the open window. Pulling the shower door aside slightly, she saw Roberto. She gave a short little screech, covering herself hastily. One of her nicely-rounded breasts was briefly exposed to the Latino's hungry gaze. "What--what are you doing in here?" She did not seem panicked or outraged--just surprised.
He was just finished undressing when she opened the door. He was instantly hard from what he saw. She was gorgeous and the breast he saw he just wanted to suck on it. He heard her ask why she was here and he could see she wasn't mad or scared just surprised.

* I am here because i saw your gorgeous body earlier and when you brushed on me and the perfume and seeing you get undressed i needed to see more*
 
If my Mom sees you in here she's going to call the police," Christie hissed. "You've got to get out. I never thought--" She giggled. "I never thought you'd just come into the bathroom. You must have crawled in the friggin' window. Well, at least it's not some burglar, come to carry me away." She took on the voice of her mother. "Don't you have grass to cut or something?" She stood akimbo in the shower, then giggled again.
 
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If my Mom sees you in here she's going to call the police," Christie hissed. "You've got to get out. I never thought--" She giggled. "I never thought you'd just come into the bathroom. You must have crawled in the friggin' window. Well, at least it's not some burglar, come to carry me away." She took on the voice of her mother. "Don't you have grass to cut or something?" She stood akimbo in the shower, then giggled again.
*Oh Fuck you mother. I saw how you looked at me earlier and i can see you are liking my little friend down here too* He says as he sees her looking at his cock.

*Now are you going to help me out with my little problem here or what so i can get to work again?* i aske holding my cock in hand
 
Christie was in fact looking at Roberto's stiffening member through the two-inch opening that still existed on the shower door, water shooting from the ornate shower-head. She looked a little afraid. She looked toward the window to see if anyone else was outside.

"And what will you do if I don't," Christie asked. "Get your crew to come take themselves a white girl?" He couldn't tell if she was serious, or joking, or being playfully petulant...
 
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Christie was in fact looking at Roberto's stiffening member through the two-inch opening that still existed on the shower door, water shooting from the ornate shower-head. She looked a little afraid. She looked toward the window to see if anyone else was outside.

"And what will you do if I don't," Christie asked. "Get your crew to come take themselves a white girl?" He couldn't tell if she was serious, or joking, or being playfully petulant...
He knew she was looking at his cock and he liked knowing she was looking at it. She started to say what would i do if she didn't help me.

*Would you like me to get the crew? I can and maybe we can get your mom in here too*
 
"No no no," she said, "that would definitely not be a good idea. Mom would bust all you guys in a heartbeat. She really--really doesn't like Mexicans. At all. Maybe I shouldn't have said that...but it's true." She looked down at his cock again. "But I know you could just take me if you wanted to. You've got big muscles...and your crew does too and they're right outside. So I'll be nice, okay?" She opened up the shower...revealing both her full breasts. The nipples were hard, and the water from the shower flowed down them.
 
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"No no no," she said, "that would definitely not be a good idea. Mom would bust all you guys in a heartbeat. She really--really doesn't like Mexicans. At all. Maybe I shouldn't have said that...but it's true." She looked down at his cock again. "But I know you could just take me if you wanted to. You've got big muscles...and your crew does too and they're right outside. So I'll be nice, okay?" She opened up the shower...revealing both her full breasts. The nipples were hard, and the water from the shower flowed down them.
She started to say how her mother doesn't like Mexcans. It started to get him pissed off but he just channeled that into his sexual drive. His cock grew and extra inch and bugled even more. He heard that she was going to be nice

*Good choice. Now time for that help.*He said as he saw her gorgeous body and breasts as she got out fo the shower and saw the water run down her body. He wanted to fuck those tits so bad.
 
Christie stepped out, leaving the water running. She looked meekly at the Mexican. "Sorry about my Mom, okay?" She patted him on the chest, and then got onto her knees in front of him. Beyond him, she saw one of the crew through the window...she wasn't sure if he could see or not. Her knees were on the bath-mat. She reached up, and took the Latin meat in her fingers, stroking it. Then she began to kiss the tip, looking up at him with blue eyes, looking out the window, then back at him.
 
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