Summer Landscaping Bonus

Joe and I settled into our summer routine easily. He would drop me off at the shop early in the morning for my shift at the landscaping company I still worked at for Frank and Jim, while he went to the gym before his job at Hydro. Joe was working higher up now, in the office and wouldn’t be supervising any of the contracts our company had. I would get one of the guys to drop me off at the gym around 5 or 6 by the time we were done. Joe would pick me up from there on his way home. If he was done early, he’d come in and join me for a second work out of the day. We’d end up home around 7:00 and cook together and relax for the rest of the night.  

It was the most normal routine I had ever experienced. It was unbelievable to feel so safe and happy at home.  

I had talked to my mother only once since my return. She was always too busy which didn’t surprise me. Between her work, and her friends, and her husband, I was a distant fourth. Always had been.  

My birthday near the beginning of July happened to be on a Sunday, and Joe was being purposefully evasive, not giving any hint whatsoever about it, or that he had anything planned. I knew him better than that. But try as I might, he never gave any clues out, just kept pretending that it was going to be another normal day without any special plans.  

So when I opened my eyes on my 22nd birthday, I was expecting something. This was after all the first birthday I would be spending with my man. 

I wasn’t’ surprised to find Joe’s side of the bed empty. I stretched my body, spread eagled out, yawning myself awake and happy to know it was not a workday for either of us. I rolled over, feeling the empty side of our bed cool to my touch. Joe’s 6’4” body had managed to crawl out of bed without waking me, which was a feat to say the least.  

I reached down and scratched my wakening cock in my Calvin Klein trunks. We had fallen asleep last night watching TV. A wild Saturday night for us two working guys, and not one hint of Joe having anything planned at all for my birthday. He didn’t even acknowledge it. I remember Joe snapping awake as I laid beside him on the couch, mumbling about going to bed and carrying me along with him. We had stripped down to our underwear and crawled into bed together, snuggling like two bears hibernating. Except I was a smooth little otter compared to his giant muscular physique. And when he spooned in behind me and wrapped those massive arms around me like my own personal body blanket, I always fell asleep in his warmth. 

I listened hard to hear if he was home, or if he had snuck off to the gym without me. We always went together on the weekend, but I didn’t hear any stirrings in the house. I looked at my clock on the side table and noticed it was already 7am. And then I heard the fridge door closing in our kitchen. I wondered what Joe was up to this early in the morning. Normally we stayed in bed, feeling each other’s bodies. Often it would lead to some intense morning sex, or at least a little playful naked activities. We just couldn’t seem to keep our hands off each other. But I certainly knew what I wanted for my birthday, and that was to start the day off with Joe fucking me silly. 

I kicked the covers off and made my way to the bathroom to take a piss and brush my teeth, to see what my man was up to. I slid into my pj bottoms and opened the bedroom door, emerging shirtless in our hallway to the sounds of louder movement in the kitchen. Like a ninja, I crept around the corner into the doorway of the kitchen. 

Joe was wearing a tank top and a pair of cotton shorts cut short so they showed off his thighs. He was barefoot and had his broad back to me as he worked on the counter. I stared at his ass, two round bubbles of flesh that trailed down to those thick thighs and pronounced calves, ending in his big soft feet. His shoulders looked massive as his tank top clunk to his form, accentuating every ripple of muscle down his back. I breathed in quietly, taking in his entire backside, so thankful that Joe was all mine. 

Joe moved to the left and glanced over at me instinctively, stopping mid move and smiling through his dark beard. “You’re up!” He placed a hand on the counter and rested the other on his hip, his big finger pointing along the flat covered abs hidden underneath his shirt. He crossed his leg as the stood there, bending his knee and arching his foot to rest beside the other. I noticed the coffee maker on and the plates being decorated with fruit as the omelet he made sizzled beside him on the stove. 

“You didn’t have to make breakfast without me.” I said as I moved up to him and slid my arms around his waist. Joe smiled more down at me and kissed me quickly as I snuggled into him.  

“Yes I did. It is after all, YOUR BIRTHDAY!” He opened his arms wide to invite me in. “Happy Birthday little buddy!” I felt his big arms squish me tight, getting swallowed up in him, nuzzling into his solid body as he wrapped around me. “Mmmmm. Did you think I forgot?” 

I looked up at him with a smile on my face. “I was starting to wonder.” 

He moved his head backward and then let out a laugh. “Oh I am so going to enjoy this!” I looked up at him in a slight frown, wondering what he was talking about as he moved away from me to the island and picked up an envelope and handed it to me.  

I took it from him, seeing my name scrawled across the covered card in his manly all capital font printing. 

He grinned at me with a look of pleasure and folded his arms across his chest. “Open it.” He winked at me and leaned over to turn the eggs off and grabbed a cup to pour out coffee. 

I slid my fingers into the envelope and pulled out a card, turning it over to see “Happy Birthday” on it. 

“And you thought I had forgotten?” 

I gave a little sigh, and protested. “Technically, even my own mother forgot my birthday a number of times, so I get sort of used to no one remembering.” I said with a chuckle, but the look on Joe’s face told me he knew that it wasn’t funny, and that it did bug me. He knew me so well already. 

“I will never forget Brian. But I did want it to be special.” He grinned back at me, smiling wide now as I opened the card. I quickly read through the store bought phrase inside, before seeing Joe’s printing underneath.  

‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN! I AM SO HAPPY TO BE ABLE TO CELEBRATE THIS FIRST BIRTHDAY WITH YOU! TODAY IS FOR YOU…A SPECIAL ONE! I HAVE THE WHOLE DAY PLANNED SO ENJOY! AND HERE’S TO MANY MORE! I LOVE YOU SQUIRT!  

LOVE, YOUR BIG GUY, 

JOE’ 

I felt my eyes well up with tears as I silently read the card, before putting it down on the counter and looking up at his smiling face.  

“OKAY so first up is breakfast!” Joe said with a little flourish as he grabbed the omelet from the stove and split it in two and slid it onto the plates.  

“Usually I’m the romantic one.” I mumbled, moving to his open arms. Joe bent down and nuzzled his nose on mine, before smiling wide and parting his lips. I leaned up and kissed him gently, feeling his smile as our mouths connected and we kissed slowly. I could feel his dick growing between us, as was mine. But the smell of the breakfast made my stomach growl. 

“Happy birthday.” He squeezed me tight into him, taking my breath away momentarily.  

I stepped away from him and picked up the card again, looking at his printing, the way that his ‘J’ was bigger than the rest of his name. He even wrote like a tough guy. But this proved how soft and sweet he really was. 

“You know, this is my first birthday with you. It wasn’t too long after that we met.” I said, raising my eyebrows at him slightly.  

“Well, that is true. I wonder what day our anniversary should be then? The day we first met? Or the day we first…you know…” Joe grinned at me as I shook my head. 

“Technically that was two days later.”  

Joe frowned for a moment, then nodded. “Right. I believe I came back the next day to check up on you and show you the fields. That’s when I caught you checking out my ass.” 

I laughed out loud. “Please! You were the one checking me out behind those sunglasses!” 

Joe beamed. “Guilty. It was those eyes. And you looked so fucking cute in those tight pants.” He moved closer to me, handing me the plate of food, and then reached around behind me to grab my ass. “That ass!” 

I moved into him and grabbed his glutes. “You’re the one with the impressive ass mister.” 

“That’s sir to you.”  

I giggled, remembering calling him that the first time we met. “Soooo…technically it was two days later that we had sex, so maybe that day should be our anniversary?” 

Before I could finish, Joe lifted me up and plunked me down on the counter so my face was level with his as he stood over me, trapping me in between him by his big arms. “Or maybe it should be the day you moved in here officially?” 

My mouth hung open as I thought, looking into his big brown eyes. “Nah, I think it should be the first time we had sex.” I grinned at him, and he grinned back. 

“July 25th it is then!” He said, kissing my forehead and moving back to the counter behind him to take his plate. 

“You know the date?! I’m impressed!” I took a bite, watching him smiling at me. 

“When it comes to you, I remember every little detail. Right down to the date. And time.” 

I raised an eyebrow. “Seriously?” 

“It was a Thursday. July 25th. You came to my house, wearing a snug blue polo shirt and grey pants. You arrived at 6pm and by 6:15pm I was sliding into you, bare I might add.” 

I laughed out loud, hardly believing he could remember all the details. “You ARE a romantic guy!” 

He laughed and took a big bite of his omelet. “And I invited you to stay overnight, fucking you again!” 

I shook my head in disbelief. “And then you fucked me in your truck the next day.” 

“True. Very true!” He winked at me, then chewed some more food as he stared at me. “And I think about sliding inside you every second of every day still.” His voice was soft and sweet, serious and loving as our eyes met.  

 I didn’t say anything, just smiled at him and kept eating. He finished first, chewing silently as I watched his Adam’s apple bob up and down before he took his mug of coffee and took a gulp. He set it down and rubbed his hands together, moving behind me to the patio door where two towels rested on the counter.  

“Okay, finish up. Your birthday begins in the hot tub for a nice relaxing soak!” Joe kissed me fast, then pulled back in a grin. “With me of course.” He winked at me again and pulled off his shirt and handed me a coffee. 

I took the cup, but hooked his body with my leg and pulled him towards me as I sat on top of our kitchen island. “You know the only thing I want for my birthday is you.” 

He smiled, touching my nose again with his lightly. “I know. And you can have me all day long.” He growled, patting the top of my ass behind me. I could feel his naked chest pressing up against me as I kept my leg around his ass, not wanting to let go. “Bring that with you. The tub’s all ready.” He said, pointing to my mug and backing away from me with my empty plate in his hand. 

I watched his shirtless body move to the sink where he dropped the plate and rinsed off his hands, turning to me with a grin and moving to the patio door. “Oh, and it’s a naked hot tub by the way.” He let his tongue hang out of his mouth and then laughed and exited out into the backyard, me closely following as I hopped off the counter trying not to spill my coffee. 

I came out in time to see him standing over the already open hot tub, the steam rising around him. In one swift motion he pushed his shorts down and stepped out of them, standing in front of me in his naked glory. My heart still skipped a beat whenever I saw Joe nude, as he was the epitome of male perfection from head to toe. And his fat nine inch cut cock hanging between his legs was also perfection. 

He lifted a big leg over the edge and stepped in, turning to me with an open mouth. “It’s hot!” He mouthed as he leaned forward to get the other leg in and slowly lowered his perfect round ass into the water.  

Joe wiggled his eyebrows up and down playfully as he gingerly sat down all the way, until the water was up to his nipples and his big arms went out across the sides of the tub. “I got a spot right here for you Squirt.” He grinned at me, patting the water directly in front of him. 

As many times as we’ve been in the hot tub naked, I was always still shy about stripping down in the backyard despite it’s complete privacy. Today though, I didn’t seem to care. 

I pulled my bottoms, underwear and all off and took the time to neatly fold them and lay them flat on the table to the side. I heard Joe give a whistle, and turned to see him leaning on his forearms in my direction, his tongue hanging out of his mouth again like a dog.  

“Get that hot ass in here!” He said a bit too loudly. I shushed him and quickly moved to the hot tub, stepping in and letting him guide me down, turning me around and backing me into him. 

The water was hot, and I felt the warmth envelope me, from the steamy water to Joe’s big body behind me as I leaned my head back against his chest and his arms came over my shoulders to wrap me in his embrace. He kissed the top of my head and spread his legs wide underneath the water to give me ample room. My hands moved to his forearms, running my fingers along the thick muscles as I smiled widely. This was the perfect way to start the day. I was suddenly looking forward to being the center of attention for my birthday with Joe. 

“So,” Joe said, moving his face beside mine, kissing my cheek lightly and scratching me with his beard, “do you want to hear the plan for today?” 

I rubbed my hands up his arms, feeling every divot of muscle in them, my hand barely able to reach around any part of him. I groaned, pressing my body back against his and feeling his thick meat behind me, poking my ass already. I didn’t care about the day, as long as I was with him. I wasn’t used to this much effort for my birthday, so I had to remember to be accepting of what he had planned. 

“Yes please!” I said, squeezing his arms tightly around me. 

He laughed a little, and bent a big knee upwards so it was sticking out of the water and my hand went instinctively to it, resting on top. 

“Okay so we’ve had breakfast, which was supposed to be in bed by the way, but you were up to early and you’re just too damn curious.” He kissed my neck, nibbling on me for a moment playfully making me squirm. “We have tickets for the matinee to see Les Mis today,” He paused, as he felt my body freeze. It had just come out and I had been dying to see it for a few years. I think I had mentioned it to Joe only once, and he remembered. 

“How did you get those?” I asked, turning slightly and sitting up in the water. 

“I ordered them ages ago. Orchestra seats. Sixth row center.” He raised his eyes wide. “That’s good right?” 

I giggled in glee and slapped his chest, spraying water on both of us. “Oh my God YES that is amazing!” The musical had finally come to Canada and was playing at the big theatre downtown, and I couldn’t wait to see it. I leaned into him and hugged him full on, water sloshing over us as he slid down a bit, caught off guard.  

“I’m not done yet.” He giggled, propping us back up more and holding me by the waist under water. “After the play we have reservations at a restaurant I know not far from the theatre, and a nice short walk to the Royal York Hotel where I have a room booked for us.” He grinned at that last part. 

I paused, taking it all in. This man had planned a whole day, with all of the things I had mentioned, from Les Misérables, to dinner, to the historic downtown hotel I mentioned I had always wanted to stay at. I suddenly panicked at the cost of everything, and he slowly started to shake his head as if he was reading my thoughts.  

“Don’t even go there about the cost. This is your birthday, and I wanted to make it special.” 

I frowned, “But tomorrow’s Monday, and we…” 

He shook his head again. “I’ve taken a vacation day and I already let Jim know you wouldn’t be in.” He gave me a satisfactory smile. He had literally taken care of everything. “By the way, he says happy birthday.” 

My eyes widened, forgetting momentarily that Joe knew Jim as he used to control the Hydro contracts with Frank and Jim’s landscaping company. I pictured that conversation, wondering just how much Joe told Jim about us, forgetting that they saw Joe dropping me off every morning now. 

I wrapped my arms around Joe again, squeezing my face into his thick neck and closing my eyes tight. This was already the best birthday and I had only had breakfast. I kissed Joe, hurriedly at first, letting out a couple of thank you's along the way, before I found my body wrapping around him. And as Joe leaned forward, holding me in his arms, his hands splayed out on my back enjoying the kiss from what I could feel underneath me, I slowed myself down and started to enjoy my birthday even more.  

“Holy fuck you are incredible.” I moaned into his mouth, feeling Joe relax into me as well, letting me know he was ready for me.  

“I wanted your first birthday with me to be memorable.” He muttered as we kissed, pulling me into him tighter. Our bodies straightened up in the water, Joe resting me know on his lap as he moved to the edge of the seat under the water.

“It already is,” I breathed back. I gyrated my ass along his abs, feeling his cock behind me and hardening to it’s full potential.  

“Yeah?” He groaned. “I’m about to make it start with a real bang.” He giggled. 

I groaned in approval. “Then giddy up big guy.” 

Joe opened his eyes and parted our lips. “Want me right here?” 

I nodded. “Yes.”  

He grinned and I could feel him reaching down behind me, fumbling with his cock and lifting my ass up a bit. I wasn’t sure how this would go, under the water, but I thought I would let him try. At first, there was resistance, the water not supporting the easy glide inside. But that didn’t stop my beast of a man. He grunted in frustration and stood up in the hot tub, me clinging to his body as he held me in his arms, water pouring from us. He spit into his hand and lubed his cock, hoisting me up a bit and aiming his cock at my ass. He found my hole and we stood there briefly, as he slid in. 

I arched my back and moaned as he plunged in me, pulling my body down on him all the way. “Yeah my man. That’s it.” He groaned in my ear as he lowered himself back down into the water.  

What a feeling, being manhandled by a strong naked wet man, feeling his thick monster glide into you easily, and then being submerged in hot water as he starts to thrust into your walls. My fingers dug into his flesh, scratching his shoulders as his big hands held my ass and he started to squeeze my ass around his cock. I leaned in, kissing him deep as I started to ride him, ignoring the water splashing around us and hitting the deck. Neither one of us cared. 

I gripped the sides of his face, lifting my mouth from his and simply stared at him as we fucked. Our eyes opened, our mouths hung open in a silent moan as we gazed into each other’s eyes. He had a slight smile, as if this was the happiest he could be, his big hands covering my ass and moving me up and down his shaft. I could feel my insides exploding already and I knew how I wanted him for this first birthday fuck. 

I stood up straight, letting his cock slip out of me and saw the look of wonder appear on his bearded face. He watched me move, stepping up onto the side of the tub and exiting. He sat up, reaching under the water to stroke his cock as he stared at my naked figure emerging from the tub and grabbing a towel. 

I unfurled the towel on the floor of the deck and laid down on it, on my back and pulled my legs back, opening my ass as he sat in the hot tub. “Come and get it.” I groaned. 

In a loud wet flash, Joe leaped out of the tub, his big cock rock hard and pointing the way it seemed as he quickly moved to the towel and in between my legs. He put his big hands on the back of my legs and pushed them down further, lifting my ass a bit so he could spit into my gaping hole. He grabbed my legs by the ankles and held me up, aiming my ass at his erect cock until the two met and he shoved himself back inside me. 

I grabbed his thighs as I moaned through it, watching Joe crawl over me, planting his hands beside my ears and lift himself up onto his toes so he was in a push up stance. I slid my hands up the sides of him, making him shiver a bit and grin at me, until I grabbed my own ankles and held my legs wide as he started to slowly plow deep into me. 

“Yeah just like that big guy.” I mumbled as he face hovered over mine. 

“Happy birthday baby.” He grinned, letting his head move closer to mine so I could kiss him. I let out a gasp as soon as his tongue slid into my mouth, his cock punching that spot in me in this position 

“Oh fuck yes!” I grunted and hooked my feet around his back, holding them in place with my hands. I was like a little ball attached to him, now off the deck as he fucked me in that pushup stance position. I was practically grinding my own body against him. 

I started to shake, but held on to his mammoth body tightly as he fucked the cum out of me. I started to grunt loudly, telling him I was cumming, and to not stop. I actually think I yelled for him to never stop fucking me. I suddenly didn’t care about the neighbours as Joe’s thick 9 inches repeatedly drilled me to a shaking conclusion. 

I hung on to his muscled back as I convulsed out my cum, feeling it shoot from my dick that was grinding against Joe’s abs. It covered us both, smearing in between our bodies as Joe kept pounding me. Until he started to shake too. 

He lowered his upper body onto mine, unable to keep the push up position and smothered his face into my neck as I continued to groan while my ejaculation had stopped. I reached down and grabbed his ass, squeezing my fingers into him and making him grunt in approval. 

“Yeah baby, I’m going to shoot.” He groaned in my ear, suddenly licking it and kissing my neck as he growled louder and louder until he let out one long deep guttural sound. 

He arched up into me, pushing himself up on his hands as his hips thrust into me deep. I watched his neck thicken, his pecs bulge and harden as he closed his eyes and let his cum fly from his dick inside me into my guts. I could feel his cock pulse out his seed, flooding my ass. His guttural sound ended, and he shook a bit, thrusting again in me and pushing me forward along the deck with him. I grunted in response and squeezed my body tighter around him as he looked down at me.  

“Oh fuck,” He grinned, pushing a bit further into my ass still with an evil grin, “Happy birthday Squirt.”  

He went into a one arm pushup and hooked the other arm around my back. He brought his knee forward, holding me close to his body, his dick still imbedded in me, and pushed himself up. I was now sitting up, on him, as he stood up and carried me back to the hot tub. 

Without any exertion, he stepped over the side, and into the tub, sitting carefully back into his seat with me still attached to him. The hot water covered me, and I closed my eyes in the warm sensation as I floated upwards a bit, letting his cock slide out of me under the water. 

I let out a small sigh, and leaned into his neck, resting my head against him like I did when I first joined him in the hot tub. He put one hand on the side, and held me still with the other, kissing my cheek again. 

“Best. Birthday. Ever.” I whispered. The water was still as the jets had turned off automatically. The quietness of the Sunday morning filled my ears, except for the sound of Joe’s heart pumping in his chest. He let out a small moan, and straightened his legs under the water, adjusting me against him. 

“It’s only just started little man.”