Summer Landscaping Bonus

I wrote my last final exam on the Thursday before Christmas break. Friday morning I was sharing a ride with my friend Sandra back home for two weeks for Christmas. Back home, to Joe.

I hadn’t seen him since he appeared the following night after his mom passed away. I wanted to go home with him then, but had exams I couldn’t get out of, and Joe said it was okay. When he left the next morning, he looked a bit better, but still so sad. It killed me to see him so upset, and not be able to go with him.

We talked every night after that evening, even quick check ins to make sure he was okay, and to be fair, he was checking in on me too. He spent a lot of time on the weekends now at his Dad’s place, helping him out and packing things up. But even from there, he still called. He even started telling his Dad he was talking to his friend Brian.

Joe told me he was easing his Dad into the conversation, hinting that we were more than just friends. That I was his best friend in the whole world.

Right after my exam, I hurried to my room and picked up my phone. It was a night exam, and almost 10pm when I got into my room, but Joe wanted me to phone him right away. He answered on the first ring.

“You all done?” His deep voice sounded excited. “How’d it go?”

I giggled a yes and relaxed onto my chair. “It went very well actually. Thank God.” I let out a huge sigh. “I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”

He chuckled a little bit and his laugh made my heart soar. He was happier these last few weeks finally. His mother’s death hit him hard, and the constant treks to his dad’s place every weekend was taking its toll on him. At least, what I could tell from our conversations. He was ever the optimist.

“You sure Sandra can drop me off at your place?”

“Yep. Come here. I am only working in the morning and will be home at noon. What time do you think you’ll be here?” He was light, jovial, happy. I could picture his smiley face on the other end and couldn’t wait to see him.

“We are leaving at 10 so we should be there by 2pm.”

He breathed in hard. “Good.” Then let it all out loudly. “Make sure your ass is ready for a hard pounding.” He said sexily.

I gave a little laugh and told him I have been ready for weeks, and that he better rest up. I added an “old man” at the end which made him growl seductively.

We ended the conversations with I love yous, and I reluctantly hung up. But I knew that in just over 12 hours I would be with him again.

Sandra and I were on the road on time, and in no time, we were rounding the familiar streets near my Joe’s place, actually not too far from my mother’s place. I told my mother I wasn’t coming home until Sunday, which gave me a few days to spend with Joe before I had to start going back and forth. But then typical of my mom and my step-father, they were going away for a week after Christmas, so I was ready to move in with Joe once again.

My only wish was that I could be with Joe on Christmas morning. But I truly couldn’t swing it.

Sandra pulled in at 1:45pm to Joe’s driveway. His white truck was in the driveway, and I suddenly felt my insides flutter as I opened the door and tried to calm myself down as I quickly gathered my stuff.

“Is your uncle home?” Sandra said a little too flirty for my liking. She turned to look at the door, hoping to see Joe, as did I. When Sandra picked me up at the end of the summer, I had told her Joe was my uncle. When I heard it this time though, it made me cringe.

I grabbed my backpack from the backseat, and my second large duffel bag when I heard the front door open and there stood my “uncle” at the door.

Joe’s face was clean shaven, and his hair was wet, as if he had just come out of the shower. He had a pair of jeans on with a long sleeve grey shirt that accentuated every muscle on him. He was barefoot standing on the front step now, looking to see if I needed help. He raised a big hand and waved, his smile lighting up his face. With his completely smooth-shaven face, he looked younger and hotter. His brown eyes stared at me, and my insides were on fire. I hadn’t seen him in almost two months, and to me he looked bigger, hotter, hungrier. I was doing everything I could to not run up to him and jump into his arms.

“Hi.” Sandra said with a big flirty smile.

Joe took a step down the walkway towards me as I moved with my bags, my eyes on his big wide feet that must be cold on the stone. We met halfway, where he picked up the biggest bag easily, his bicep flexing immediately under his long sleeve, causing both Sandra and I to stare at it.

Was Joe bigger? He looked more buff than I remembered, his muscles clearly visible through his shirt. His pecs looked rounder, his arms looked thicker, his neck wider and his waist trimmer.

“Thanks so much!” he said smoothly to Sandra, who waved back at him and got back in her car. I waved goodbye to her, as we had arranged for her to pick me up in a few weeks from Joe’s to take me back to school. She smiled at us and backed out of the driveway, and I turned to follow Joe’s perfect ass in his jeans and those tasty feet to his front door.

I dropped my bag at the door as he closed it, and simply smiled at me and pulled me into his arms. “Hello you.” He mumbled, bringing his mouth to mine.

I wrapped my arms around his body, pressing myself into him and closed my eyes, feeling his lips on mine once again. I took a slight breath in as our tongues met, and I could feel his bulge pressing against me. He felt harder, all round, slightly leaner around the waist. And those arms did feel bigger.

When I pulled away slightly, I smiled at him. “Have you been working out?”

He giggled, holding me against him. “You noticed.”

I ran my hands along his back and did notice that he was a little trimmer in the waist, but his chest and arms seemed bigger. “Looks like you’ve gotten a bit bigger here,” I said grabbing his biceps, “and a little smaller here,” I said holding his waist.

He chuckled and took my hand and moved it to his crotch. “Still the same size here.”

I held his bulge in my hand and squeezed, looking down at his jeans. “Hmm. I’ll have to be the judge of that.” And I undid his fly and opened his jeans to see his grey Calvin Klein underwear concealing his big tool. I slid down his torso and moved my mouth to his bulge, causing an immediate groan from him. He was leaning back against the front door – we hadn’t even moved into the house yet.

I let my mouth wrap around him and breathed hard on his underwear covered cock. He groaned, and my hands moved to cup him. I pulled his waistband back and let his 9 inches of cut meat fall out and upward as he was already hard. He smelled shower fresh, but I could still smell him – my man, his scent everywhere as I breathed him in. I licked my lips and opened my mouth to take him in, letting his hard shaft slide into my throat and tasted my man once again.

He groaned loudly, and his hands moved to my hair to hold me at his cock, filling my mouth with him. I relaxed my jaw more and took as much of that monster in as I could, almost gagging on him before I could get him all the way down. I pulled back, letting my tongue slide under him, before letting it all slide down my throat again, going a bit farther this time.

I pulled his underwear down under his balls, and he spread his feet a bit to give him a better stance as I started to feast on his cock at his own front door. I was so hungry for him I didn’t want to stop.

His hands were on me, holding my head, rubbing the side of my face lightly as I sucked him fiercely. He started to hump me a bit, the sounds above me getting louder. He warned me to stop, but at this point, after this long, I didn’t want to. I wanted him right now, right here.

I kept up my expert sucking, now on my knees and taking his cock deep as I sucked and slurped. He ws moaning loudly as he watched me sucking on his dick. His groans only made me suck harder. His deep voice telling me how hot I looked made me want him more and more. His eyes peered down at me and his mouth was hanging open in awe as he watched me. “You want it babe?” He smiled, gripping my head a bit stronger now.

From looking at his feet as I sucked him, to now looking up at his eyes, I grunted yes and kept at him. I wanted to swallow every drop of him. I needed him to feed me now. I needed him.

He leaned back, uttering profanities and grunting loud now. He was assisting me, pushing my face into his cock as he fucked my throat now. He growled deep and announced his was cumming.

I held on to his one thigh as my other hand milked him into my mouth, feeling the first burst of his thick white load explode to the back of my throat, making me gag a bit. But I hungrily gulped it down, keeping my mouth wrapped around his shaft and milked out more. Another shot of his hot juice flooded me, followed by another. I sucked it out of him, that salty sweet load, until I finally let go of his cock and swallowed everything down while continuing to jerk him in my hand. I dove back on it, making him gasp loudly and shudder as I sucked more of him out, making sure there wasn’t a drop left.

“Fuck!” he growled at me, looking down and holding my head in between his hands. “What a welcome!” He leaned backwards, letting his back rest on the door and continued to shake as I cleaned his cock. He ruffled my hair and pulled me up finally, kissing me hard and sucking back some of my own cum soaked spit. He let out a loud “Mmmmm” as we made out, and I climbed up into his arms, wrapping my legs around him and letting him hold me.

I smiled, and pulled away, staring at his face. “Round one.” I said sexily.

His big hands held my ass and he giggled. “Oh, you’re going to get it now.” He let go of me, but I was hanging on to his neck and my legs were wrapped around him tight, so I stayed put even though he wasn’t holding me any longer. He started walking as if I weighed nothing on him and headed towards the bedroom. “You want it now, or need to unpack first?” He reached behind me and pulled my shoes off, letting them fall on the way to his bedroom. He even managed to pull off my socks in this manner before he rounded the corner of his bedroom and moved to the bed.

He leaned over the bed, letting me hit the bed with my back and he climbed on top of me. I was already pushing his still open jeans down as he moved forward. “Aren’t you a horny little thing?” He growled, pulling my sweater off roughly, and then my shirt.

Clothes flew off of us, and I actually caught my breath as Joe peeled his long sleeve t-shirt off, revealing his trimmer upper body. His v-shape was more pronounced, as his waist was tighter, and his abs were way more defined in the 7 weeks since I’d seen him last. His chest was bigger, and his arms were too.

“Well fuck me,” I moaned, letting my hands roll over his rippling stomach. “Someone has ramped up their workout.”

He grinned and squeezed his pecs together. “Lost four inches on my waist but bulked up a bit up here.” He flexed his right bicep for me, making me immediately kneel up in front of him to grab on. It was harder, and bigger and made my cock jerk up in surprise. “I had to do something intense other than jerk off till you got home.” He grinned and moved his head to my stomach.

“Oh I need to enjoy this.” I pulled him up and moved my naked body to his, our cocks banging together as my hands moved around his waist to his ass, which seemed also harder in my grip. He pulled me in growling and kissed my neck as I bit his still flexed bicep.

I moved my head under it, to his armpit and starting licking and kissing him, making him giggle as I tickled him. I pushed him sideways down on to the bed and started climbing all over him, feeling his flesh under me, so happy to have this body contact once again. My mouth didn’t stop.

I rolled him over on to his stomach, and moved over him, my knees resting on either side of him. He stretched up under me and put his arms under his head and closed his eyes. “Go for it.” He grumbled, as my hands started to feel his muscled back, my fingers kneading into his skin. I listened to him breathing in deeply as I massaged him, watching the smile on his face as he lay under me with his eyes closed. He had that content look on his face, just sheer happiness. I found myself smiling too as I stared down at his 6’4” frame under me. I loved touching him, feeling his body, feeling his muscles and his naked body.

I felt small on him, sitting backwards on his round ass as I felt his back. He was a big man, even bigger now but trim. I wondered if he did this for me, or if he just needed a distraction and focused on working out more to take his mind off of things.

Before I knew it, I was roaming his body with my tongue, wanting to taste every part of him again. I moved all over his back, planting little kisses everywhere, watching his smile widen as I neared special spots on him that made him squirm and jerk. I moved my face down to that perfectly sculpted smooth ass of his and found myself craving to lick his hole. He spread his legs for me with a groan, allowing me into that spot that I suddenly had an appetite for. He tasted like the soap we used in his shower, and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing and licking and probing this sensitive spot on him. I was truly in love with this man and wanted to explore every spot.

I found his big round smooth balls and started licking them as well, travelling up and down his crack while gently massaging and kissing them too, causing him to stir and turn slightly. His thick 9 inches came into view and I hungrily grabbed it and started licking that again too. I couldn’t get enough of him. But suddenly, Joe couldn’t wait any longer.

His big body bent in half and he brought a leg up to sit up and move onto me, pinning me backwards onto the bed as his face loomed towards me. His sexy evil grin was back, and he was heading for my lips. His big paws pushed my shoulders down gently as he untangled himself from under me and claimed the top position once again. He moved my arms up over my head on the bed, and then held my hands tightly together with his one big hand. With his other, he lightly started tracing his way down my nose, down my chin, and down my chest, causing me to shiver as I got goosebumps from his touch. His hand found my cock, and he grabbed it softly in his huge hand, slowly pumping it.

“Round two is going to take a while.” He groaned, moving his face to my neck to lick and suck it. I groaned loudly as he made his way across my shoulders, onto my pecs and playfully bit my nipples, until his mouth found its target: my cock.

I felt the warm sensation of his mouth engulf my cock and it ran through me completely. Seeing this hulk of a man enjoying my dick was enough to send anyone into spasms of joy, but feeling it was a different thing. His hand, so big and warm wrapped around me slowly turned around my cock as he moved his mouth up and down, truly enjoying what he was doing. And he was doing a very good job.

I felt myself drifting, letting my eyes close as I enjoyed the pleasure, realizing that this was true pleasure. He feasted on me for several minutes, the sounds of him sucking and kissing filling the quiet room. I was lost in the moment, and hardly noticed as he moved south, and lifted my legs up to get at my ass.

His tongue snaked into my now spread ass as he held me up and dug his face in between my cheeks. I groaned as I felt his fat wet tongue lick around my hole, and then probe inside me. He started breathing hard on it, kissing it, licking it, moving his giant hands around me, and sliding a thumb into me. “Fuck I have missed this ass baby.” He growled at me, before sliding that tongue into me again.

I was clutching the sheet and letting out a series of grunts and expletives. He was already sending me over the edge with just his tongue that I could hardly wait to feel his cock in me once again. But he made me wait, and he extended this tongue bath for a long, long time.

I became a puddle in his hands, quivering as his tongue loosened me up and his hands roamed around my body. I felt like I was literally tingling when his face moved upwards, licking the entire way up to my face before meeting my lips with a deep kiss. We were kissing hard as his cock head found its home and slid into my slicked ass easily. He had warmed me up expertly. I wanted him so bad I was ready for him to plunge in.

He entered slowly, not stopping our kiss until he was fully inside me. His hips met mine, and he pushed in even further, causing me to arch more and grab the back of his shoulders tight. “Oh my God.” I moaned.

“Welcome home.” He murmured quietly in my mouth as we kept kissing, and he started to slowly pump my ass with his cock.

Each thrust caused a response in sound from me. Each slow plow made me grip him tighter. I clung to his body, letting my cock rub against his hard abs as he made love to me. He drilled me for a long time like this, until I started to feel that rising sensation.

And when he saw it coming, he pulled right out, and sat back on his heels, his cock wet and throbbing outside of me.

I looked up at him in shock, my ass still gaping wide open for him.

Without a word, he grabbed my legs and flipped me over easily, spinning me around on the bed onto my stomach and mounted me from behind, ramming his cock directly back into me, causing another loud gasp as he impaled me to his balls once again.

“Told you, it was going to it was going to take a while. You’re not cumming that easily.” His mouth was at my ear as he climbed over my body with his dick in me from behind. His hand found mine and he held them up and down over me. The sound of his body slapping into me was apparent as he gyrated on me. The weight was crushing me into the mattress, but I was loving it as I grunted with each hard shove in me. He nibbled at my ear and kissed my neck as he fucked me like this, our bodies beginning to sweat with the movements.

Again, my groans started signaling to him how much I was enjoying it, and again, he pulled right out of my ass and moved off me, this time right off the bed.

I turned to see him walking around to the side, his magnificent body on display with his enormous tool sticking straight up, glistening for more of my ass. I rolled over onto my back and lifted my legs as he neared the side. He leaned over, grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him. Standing over me now, he aimed his cock at my legs as he held them back.

He looked like a big Italian porn star, ready to fuck his boy raw as he held his cock out and pointed it at my hole. He pushed it in easily, grabbing my ankles and started to fuck me hard. I could see his ass in the reflection of the mirror behind him, and I didn’t know what I wanted to watch more: the front of him looking down at me, or his back and ass muscles working hard as he pounded me.

My hands went to his pecs and grabbed them tight. “Don’t stop this time!” I yelled, unable to take another sudden release. I could feel my cum bubbling in this position. He was nailing me deep.

I twisted his nipples as he drilled my ass, the sweat appearing all over him as he held my legs open. I was pushing into him, wanting him to fuck me as deep as he could. My hands weren’t even on my dick, but I was already leaking cum. I knew it wouldn’t be long.

“Don’t’ stop!” I grunted.

He looked down at me smiling. “This the spot?” He whispered.

I nodded and squeezed his pecs more. “Yes!” I screamed. The sensation was rising. He was pounding me perfectly. His hands held me steady and a determined look came over his face as he kept the pace.

“I’m gonna fuck the cum out of you Brian. Just. Like. This.” He leaned into it and really started giving it to me now, causing my mouth to drop open and my eyes to widen. I dug my fingers into his hard pecs and stared at him, meeting his eyes as I felt it happening.

I let out a loud “UGH!” as I shuddered violently and cum erupted from my untouched dick, spraying directly up to my own face, landing on my cheek and chin as Joe let out a loud “Yes!” as he continued to fuck me. A second wave came out hitting my neck and a third across my left pec as my cock bounced sideways from the pounding.

Joe’s fingers squeezed into me as he started screaming his own obscenities and announced he was cumming as my fourth and fifth volley of cum kept shooting out of my own dick. He lifted his head back and started grunting loudly, his deep voice filling the room as he slammed into me hard and unleashed the first blast of cum, and then punched his cock into me again for the next, and the next and the next, until we were both gasping for breath.

He wiped his forehead quickly and leaned over me to grab the back of my neck and brought my mouth to his in a deep, soulful kiss. His forehead rested on mine as we caught our breaths, both of us dripping in sweat, and his cock still stuffed in my ass as he leaned over me.

“Well!” he let out a giant sigh. “That was a sudden welcome home indeed!” He laughed, and kissed me again, still trying to catch his breath. “I wasn’t planning on fucking you till tonight, but, well…. PHEW!” He giggled and wiped the cum across my chest, rubbing it into me and then lifting his fingers to my mouth, where he fed me my own cum. I sucked those thick fingers down like a baby and pulled his sweaty body down on top of me on the bed to feel him. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and squeezed myself into him as he moved onto the bed.

He groaned and dug his knees under me to slide more onto the bed, not wanting his cock to leave me just yet. I let him slide me upwards, which wasn’t much effort as I still weighed only 150 pounds wet compared to his 220-something. I just hung on to his big bod and let him lift me up so he could get onto the bed, my cum now squished between us.

“I’m so happy you’re home.” He mumbled into my neck.

“Me too.” I smiled and snuggled into his chest as he half laid on me but to the side. I lifted my leg onto his and let it rest there as we felt his cock start to slip out. As it left me, I grimaced, feeling the slippery piece of him under my ass. I squeezed, trying to keep all of his load inside me. I kissed the nearest spot of bare flesh and rested my face on him. “I have missed you so much.”

His arms enveloped me. “Me too.”

“Are you okay?”

He took a deep breath. “I am, now that you’re here.” He kissed the top of my head and squeezed me tight. “I don’t want to be apart from you. I’ve realized that. Ever.”

I chuckled. “Then we are going to have a great Christmas. Together.”

I curled up into his massive body and felt him completely surround me with his arms and legs, as if he was molding me into himself. “We are. Together. As a couple.”

I smiled. As a couple. Best Christmas present ever.