Summer Landscaping Bonus

by LittleBuddy

22 Nov 2021 2586 readers Score 9.7 (63 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


At 23, I had it all at last. Newly graduated with a four year honours degree. Full time job at an entry level position at a high profile company in my field of study. Friends to hang out with. And living with the man of my wildest fantasies. I literally pinched myself as I woke up next to him on my first day of work that summer. 

I heard Joe’s alarm going off and I rolled over to see his naked body emerge from the thin white sheet on our bed to stop the sound at 5:30am, his usual time. He did a quick check over his shoulder as he started to move and caught me with my eyes open, taking in his 6’4” muscular physique in all it’s glory. His hair was messy from sleep, which made him look even sexier as he grinned back at me suddenly through his thick almost black beard. 

“Good morning sexy. You’re awake!” He turned and knelt back on the bed, leaning over me to kiss me quickly. “You must be excited for your first day!” He teased, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. 

I groaned a little in mock defense and grabbed his triceps to hang on, smiling up at him. “I had a hard time sleeping.” 

Joe raised a brow. “Well, if I had known that….” He slid a hand under the sheet and grabbed at my privates, making me curl up in shock as his mouth attacked mine again. I didn’t care that it was the morning, that we hadn’t brushed our teeth, or that I had to pee like a racehorse, these were the moments I loved the most, and the ones I still think about today. 

Joe flopped back down on the bed beside me, making me bounce up as he rolled over beside me. I flung an arm over his chest as he lay beside me, and eyed his thick cock between his massive thighs as he rested his head back against the headboard. 

“So do I go to the gym…” He lifted a hand in the air, and then lifted the other one, “or make love to my boyfriend on his first day of work?” He balanced his hands as if they were a scale and eyed me sideways with that devilish grin of his. 

I patted he thick chest and I sat up. “I think I got a filling last night from you big guy.” I rubbed my bare arms and glared over at him lying there, feet crossed at the ankles, biceps bulging as he held his hands still up in the air weighing his options, wicked grin on his face. I was already tempted. 

He rolled onto his side facing me, his pecs squishing together, his abs rippling in sheer perfection. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on the guy. A big hand moved to my forearm. “Well I can wait till tonight when you get home if I have to….” He leaned over and kissed my arm, then went up my shoulder, until he was resting his chin on it and smiling at me. “I don’t want you walking funny on your first day.” 

I laughed with him, seeing his white teeth grinning at me. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and got out of bed, showcasing again his perfect bubbled ass and huge muscled body. I sighed as I watched him disappear into the ensuite bathroom and I heard the sounds of his morning routine.  

I curled my legs up, holding them at my chest and rocked slightly, nervous about starting this new job. I had the interview a while ago, before my convocation and landed the job with the start date a few weeks afterwards. I smiled back, thinking about that graduation ceremony and Joe in the audience as my sole supporter. The sex afterwards was hot as normal, and we spent more time in that hotel room than we did out of it. Only to get home to have more wild sex. 

I turned my head and looked around the bedroom. I was now fully living here. No more school. No more going “home” to see my mother. After graduation, she did stop by to visit, giving me a card and nothing else. She asked how it went, and Joe took great pride in recalling the entire thing in detail. I could see the enjoyment he had in making sure he told her everything, from how proud he was of me, for being there, and for celebrating the milestone afterwards. Plus he rubbed in how he bought me a car. 

My mother still managed to get in her digs that seemed to pierce through me, but Joe just countered effortlessly, the way he always did. I wasn’t expecting her to return to visit anytime soon, nor was I in any hurry to visit her either. Now that I had Joe. 

Joe had asked me a lot of questions that morning about my work before he left. We had driven to the office to time it for me. I had already been inside with my new boss, a very brisk woman by the name of Joanne who seemed more business than pleasure and had shown me where my new desk was in the large office space. Thankfully I had a window that looked out to the front of the building.  

Before Joe left for the gym, he kissed me goodbye and told me to remember to take a breather at noon, and to look out that window to remember all the things that were going right in my life. I found it an odd thing to say but I just stood before him, my chin resting on his chest as he held me in his arms. 

“And I’ll try to beat you home to welcome you back from your first day!” He beamed down at me. 

Naturally, the first day was overwhelming, and I met too many people to remember any names. But by mid-morning I was getting into my groove and contributing to the conversations at the meeting. I started getting called “New Guy” by default. And just before lunch started, everyone started drifting off to grab food somewhere. I had brought my own, not sure of what others would be doing. I was surprised at how fast the morning went by.  

Just before 12, I grabbed my bag and plopped down at my desk to review the morning and plan for the afternoon. I knew I had a meeting with Joanne at 1, so I figured I’d better prepare for that one just in case she threw something at me that I didn’t know. I heard Joe’s voice in my head telling me to take a breath at noon, so I smiled to myself and leaned back in my chair, turning my head to the sunshine peering through the window beside me. 

I saw him, leaning against the side of his white truck in his faded jeans, big brown work boots and light blue collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms. His bearded face had a giant grin on it, his one foot propped up on the wheel, his leg bent at the knee. His big arms were folded across his chest as he stared directly at my window. 

He simply held up a thumb as I leaned into the window, smiling widely at Joe as he looked at me from across the street. The big lug had parked directly across from my window to see me. Suddenly I felt like I was in some romantic movie.  

I shook my head in disbelief with a goofy grin on my face and sat back down on my chair as I watched him get back into his truck, his duty done. He had made my day already. 

I smiled the rest of the afternoon, feeling more confident and assured. That was the effect of Joe. With just one look from him I felt like me, and I could tackle anything. As I drove home, all I wanted to tackle was him. 

Joe’s truck was in the driveway when I got to our place, and walking through the front door I was suddenly not so tired. It was just after 5:30 and the house was quiet. Joe usually arrived home around the same time, so I figured he might be in the bedroom changing. As I tossed my stuff to the side and kicked off my shoes at the front door, I saw the back patio door open, the screen closed and the sound of the hot tub running. I felt myself grinning as I strolled over to the doorway and peeked out to our backyard. 

Joe was in the hot tub, sitting facing the door waiting for me. The water bubbled around his beefy pecs, the little bits of hair on them flattened down. His hair was messy, looking sexy as his bearded grin took my breath away. 

“Hello handsome.” He yelled to me, lifting a big wet arm to wave, and then point to the patio table where a bottle of red wine and two glasses waited. “Get in here.”  

I stepped outside and moved to him, Joe’s body glistening with water droplets as he leaned forward and moved to the edge of the hot tub to greet me. “Fancy finding a hot naked man in the backyard.” 

“Who says I’m naked?” He asked innocently, giving me a sweet, romantic kiss. 

I peered over the side and looked into the water, past the bubbles. It was hard to tell, but I could only see skin. I lifted an eyebrow questioningly. 

“Maybe you should get in here and find out?” He pushed himself backwards to resume his position, letting one foot appear above the water tantalizingly. “And bring that over. I’ve been tempted to crack it open if it took you any longer to get home.” His white teeth smiled at me as my eyes drifted back down to the water.  

I went back into the house quickly to strip, wrapping a towel around my naked waist and returning to see Joe with his head back and his eyes closed. When I clinked the glasses together in one hand and moved to the tub, he sat up again and watched me pour.  

“That’s supposed to be my job.” He sat up straighter, taking the glasses from me to allow me to strip and get in. “What?! No suit?” He said mockingly as I dropped the towel to reveal my already thick cock hardening as I stepped in. 

I slid in beside him, Joe’s legs moving apart for me to nestle in between them as I always did in the hot tub with him and took the glass from him. We clinked glasses and I rested my head back against his mighty chest.  

“So…how was your first day?” He asked me quietly, wrapping an arm around my shoulder and hugging me tight. I let my elbow rest up on his knee and wiggled backwards more, just to feel as much of him as I could as I recounted my day. He listened intently, giggling when I did, squeezing me tighter when he wanted to express how proud of me he was. And in retelling, I realized I did have a great first day. 

“Especially when I looked out my window at noon….” I could hear his smile on his face as we sat there, my hands feeling his thick leg around me. I let my head roll sideways, to peer back up at him and see his handsome face looking back at me.  

“You’re welcome.” He said, kissing the top of my head like a proud dad. 

“You know, you looked so damn sexy out there, I almost left work….” I shifted position and moved forward so I could turn around and face him. 

“Oh yeah?” He grinned. 

I nodded, sliding back in between him, his eyes looking at me. “When I saw you standing outside, all I could think about was sucking your cock.” 

His grin grew, and he licked his lips. “Oh yeah?” he put his arms on the side of the hot tub and lifted his upper body up a bit, until I could see the tip of his erection poking above the water. “You mean this cock?” 

I moved my hands up his legs under the water and leaned down toward that big head as Joe lifted his body a bit more above the water. I tasted the hot water and the little bit of chlorine as I swallowed that thick shaft down and he sat his naked ass on the side of the tub, the rush of the water from his body pouring down. I heard him give a little sigh as I floated in between those massive thighs of his and nestled in to please my man, thinking about the way he was standing across the street from me earlier. 

I held his cock in my hand and looked up at him, dripping wet, smiling down at me. I slapped his dick against my cheek with a grin and went back down on him, taking him all the way down, gagging a bit as the size of him overwhelmed me. I wanted nothing more than to please him. Always. 

I felt his large hand caress my head as I worked on him, using my hand to twist the shaft, cup his big balls. They were full, round and heavy, tucked in tight to his dick. He had the most perfect looking set of genitals I’ve ever seen. And he was all mine. 

“Oh fuck Brian…”I heard him moan and his fingers grabbed my hair and pulled me off him. I could see his cock pulsing as it stared back at me, inches from my mouth. “…you’re going to make me shoot.” 

I chuckled, stroking his 9 inches in my hand, watching it intently. He felt so thick in my grip, veins seemed larger than ever against his smooth shaft. I leaned forward and licked the base, gliding all the way up making him recoil a bit and give a little laugh.  

“Stop or I swear…” His deep voice teased above me. 

“Or what?” I said, my eyes glaring up at him. 

He didn’t answer, just leaned over me and lifted me out of the water and into his arms. My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as his big hands separated my cheeks and lowered me down on his tool. I felt the head push against me and he stopped, knowing he wasn’t going to slide in too easily. Both of us spit into our hands and reached around, our eyes locked as he lubed the head of his cock and I used mine to wet my hole. 

My ass moved over him again, this time feeling less resistance and more wetness, and I closed my eyes against his forehead as he entered me slowly, inch by thick inch.  

“Oh god. “I heard myself say as his hands gripped my ass.  

“Fuck baby.” He moaned into my neck.  

I worked my ass like a street whore, moving it up and down, making sure I could take him until I bottomed out completely and I was sitting in his lap, impaled by his cock. 

I didn’t move, just hung around his neck as our noses nuzzled together. Joe’s deep voice was practically purring as he held me in his arms. “You know, I don’t think I’ll ever stop enjoying being inside you.” 

I gave a little giggle and kissed those big lips of his, feeling my ass relaxing as he started to shift. “Good.” 

I could hear the water sloshing around behind me as I started to move up and down. Joe’s legs were now spread wider as he adjusted with me in his lap, sitting on the edge of the hot tub. He must have thought he was going to slide off because he suddenly stood up and started to walk into the middle of the tub with me attached to him. 

Then standing in the middle, he grabbed my ass and pumped me up and down furiously for a bit, making me grunt out loudly. Then he stopped and kissed me.  

“You’re being too loud.” He giggled into me, holding me against him and stepping out of the tub with me still glued to him. 

“You shouldn’t show off like that then,” I said into his neck as I let him carry me over to the lounge. “You big stud.” 

Joe growled as he lowered my soaking wet body onto the flat lounge, stepping over both sides to he could hold my legs up and out. With my ass in the air, he started to drill me again, looking down at me as my hands reached up to grab his pecs. 

He smiled at me as he held my feet in his big hands, pumping his waist into me. I grabbed his nipples and twisted them lightly, widening his grin. 

“You close baby?” He whispered. I nodded, making him nod. “Then do it, cause I’m close too.” 

I grabbed my cock and started to jerk, feeling so close to cumming as my other hand hung on to his pec. “Cum with me big guy.” 

I watched his face change, and I could see it building in him. That just drove me home, knowing he was about to dump his load in me. The first white spurt of liquid went in a line straight up my chest, making Joe groan in delight. He let go of my feet and grabbed my hips and drilled me harder. His body was still wet from the tub and he felt slippery around me. I let more erupt from my pulsing cock as I gripped my balls now, feeling Joe flood my ass with his own seed in a deep grunt. 

He leaned over me, letting his big body rest on mine a bit, before he kissed me softly and backed up, sliding out, giving my ass a little tap as I watched his big beefy body move back to the tub. He rubbed his face before he lifted a big leg over the edge of the tub and stepped back in it, turning to me with a smile. “Get back in here babe.” He said as he sunk down into the water. 

I curled up and padded over to the side and climbed over the walls and in between Joe’s waiting arms.

“Will it be like this every day I come home from work?” I asked as I rested my head against his chest. 

“It could be!” He laughed, wrapping his arms around me. “Depends on who gets home first.”

I held onto his arms and closed my eyes, thinking life couldn’t get any better.

by LittleBuddy

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