Summer Landscaping Bonus

I could hear his breathing, his deep voice letting out soft moans as I heard his hand moving up and down his lubed cock.  

“Fuck Brian I can’t wait to see you.” He whispered in my ear. 

I clutched the phone in one hand as I slowly stroked my own cock. I had kicked the covers off me completely on my single residence bed and had my dick out of my underwear. “Are you going to fuck me when you see me?” I purred back. 

“As soon as I do. I’m going to pick you up and fuck you hard.” His voice was catching, and I knew he was close. 

I closed my eyes and pictured him in our bed. He told me he was completely naked, on top of the duvet. I could see that big muscled body spread eagled on the bed. I could see all my favourite parts of him in my head as I closed my eyes, knowing he was 300 kilometers away from me right now, but so close in my mind.  

“You really miss my ass that much you can’t wait big guy?” My voice was full of lust as I could feel myself nearing the end too. 

“I miss every inch of you.” He grunted back. “I’m going to fill you up with so much of my cum.” 

“Oh yeah?” 

“Yeah baby. I’ll save it up for you. Pump you full of my boys. I’ll fucking flood your ass.” 

I groaned, and started jerking harder, matching the sounds I could hear on the other end of the line. “You close?” 

“Fuck yes baby. You?” He groaned in my ear. 

I could hear his breathing increase more, and I could picture his parted lips, his big fist pumping his fat dick. “Cum with me Joe.” I moaned into the phone. 

He let out a loud grunt which sent me over the edge. “Fuck I’m cumming Brian.” He moaned loudly. The sound of his deep voice went through me and I felt my own juices run fast through me and out my cock. 

“Oh fuck! Me too Joe!” I shouted as I erupted like a volcano, shooting a huge thick load up and out onto my bare chest.  

“Fuuuuuuuuuucccccccck!” I heard on the other end as I pictured Joe shooting his own thick load up onto his lightly hairy chest. We grunted together, getting off on the sounds of our voices over the phone, until all that was left was our breathing. Then Joe let out a little giggle.  

“I have it in my beard.” He muttered, which made me laugh. “I might have to shave it off now.” 

I laughed. “Mmmmm. Maybe you should.” 

“Oh yeah?” His voice went up an octave, as if he’d never thought of shaving his face. “You think I should?” 

I suddenly pictured his manly handsome face and realized I hadn’t seen him completely shaved. “Might be a nice surprise, and might fit the new look you have going on for work.” 

I could hear Joe thinking as I wiped my cum off me with the tissues beside my bed, tossing the wadded mess into my garbage.  

“Well maybe I will, just to see your reaction when I see you this weekend.” He giggled again, and I could hear him moving about, probably cleaning up his own cum. “I’m glad we did this. I needed to shoot!” 

“Hands off now till I see you in four days.” 

Joe groaned into the phone. “I’ll try my best, but you know lying here in our bed without you just makes me want you more and more…” 

I laughed into the phone. “Hands off till Saturday!” I could hear him rustling and moving, and I pictured his big manly body naked in our bed, stretched out, reaching for the empty space around him without me there. I straightened my legs in my own single bed, pulling my underwear over my still thick cock, wishing I was with him. 

“I miss you.” He said quietly. “Like…a lot.” His voice cracked a bit, and I could picture him smiling through his honesty. Joe wasn’t the type to share much, but when he did, it was heartbreaking. 

“How’s the new role?” I asked, trying to break the seriousness. 

Joe gave a big loud sigh, and I could tell he was wiping his big paw across his face, scrunching up his face and squishing his nose the way he did when he tried to deflect his emotions. “Ah, it’s okay. Busy. I feel like I don’t know what I’m doing.” 

I smiled, knowing this wasn’t true. Joe was a hard worker, and I knew that he was doing a great job. Plus he looked amazing all dressed up, that big muscled body wrapped up in tight dress shirts and pants. Now I was picturing him without his beard and moustache. “You know what you’re doing. You big handsome man.” I smiled into the phone, pulling the covers up over my naked body. “And I miss you too.” I added. “A lot.” 

Joe just breathed hard and I could hear the duvet being pulled up around him. “It’s lonely in this bed now without you.” 

It was my turn to breath hard now, just listening to him on the other end of the phone. “Four days big guy. Then we get a week together again.” It was Spring Break, and I was going home.  

Home. I thought and breathed in deep.  

“Did you tell your mom?” Joe’s voice was cautious, knowing this was a sensitive subject. 

“Ah!” I moaned. “Don’t ask.” I pulled my covers up to my chin and snuggled into my bed, feeling very alone right now. 

“Come on Brian. It’s about time don’t you think?” 

He really did love that phrase, “it’s about time” and used it quite a lot lately. But I knew he was right. 

“You’ll be home for a whole week, and she’s only like five minutes from our house.” Joe continued, his voice trying to be sensitive. “And I’ll be right there with you.” 

I still hadn’t introduced my mom to Joe. Her comments were getting weirder, as if she didn’t want to admit that I was living with a man. I had tried, a few times. But she had excuses. Avoidance tactics that I was used to. So I honestly didn’t care anymore. 

But Joe had a way of giving me strength. 

“Okay.” I said quietly. 

“Seriously?” His deep voice perked up, expecting deflection but instead heard what he hoped for. “Great. I’ll let you choose the day, and I’ll be standing by your side, okay?” 

I sighed heavily. “Okay.” I held back a tear, and found myself wiping my face like Joe. “I really miss you Joe.” 

He gave a soft little laugh. “I know little buddy. But Saturday is just around the corner. Now close your eyes and we’ll be one day closer.” 

Saturday came faster than I hoped, and as Sandra pulled up into my driveway, my heart was already pounding in anticipation. Not because it was Spring Break and I had a whole week to recuperate from school. And not just because I was seeing Joe, but because I was arriving to MY house with him. 

I had told Joe we would be arriving around 3, and as it was 3:30pm now, I was sure Joe was just as excited as I was. Sure enough, as soon as the car was in park, Joe appeared in the doorway on the front porch.  

And he had shaved off his beard and moustache. 

My heart leapt up as I saw his face, completely shaven clean and his hair styled with a bit of gel making it look very preppy, sticking up in the front into little spikes. His Italian features made his 5 o’clock shadow look even darker against his newly smooth face, giving him that masculine look. He had on a pair of baggy jeans and his red and black flannel shirt, untucked, with the sleeves rolled up his big forearms just the way I liked it. And he was standing barefoot.  

That horny fucker, I thought to myself as my cock sprang to immediate attention. His wide feet looked especially tasty as he stood on the porch smiling widely at me, looking almost like a stranger with his shaved face.  

“Holy. Fuck.” Sandra said as she stared at Joe. “You are one lucky bastard to get to have that man.”  

“You have no idea.” I grinned at her. “He has a cock to match!” I laughed out loud and bounced out of the car.  

Sandra rolled down her window and yelled at me. “I KNEW it! Bastard!” She said again, giggling and waving.  

Joe held up a polite big paw and waved back, but his eyes were on me as I casually walked up to him, purposefully not rushing and waiting for Sandra to back out of the driveway. 

“Well hello there sexy.” Joe grumbled as I got near enough to hear him. His big smile showed off his pearly white teeth, and he looked tanned even though it was still the dead of winter. His cheek bones were high, his chin square, and his nose now looked even more perfect on his face. Could he get any more handsome? 

I took a deep breath in and turned to wave at Sandra, who was purposefully staring at us with a smile. I gave her a frown and she mouthed “Bastard” again to me before she put the car in reverse and made her way, slowly, away from us. 

I turned back to Joe to see his hands in his pockets, his hairy forearms dark against his skin tone. And my eyes went down to his perfect manly feet.  

“For me?” I said pointing at them. 

“Oh I have a lot for you little man.” He grunted and grabbed his bulge quickly, along with the bottom of his untucked shirt. He stepped back and held the door open for me. “Get that hot body in here so I can attack it.”  

I giggled and stepped up to him, breathing in his scent as I purposely brushed against his body as I walked by. He bent down as if he was going to kiss me right there on the front porch. Instead he grunted like a pig and put his big hands on the back of my neck and steered me inside our house.  

He stepped in and kicked the door closed with his foot and picked me up easily. I hugged him tight with my entire body as our mouths found one another and we kissed right there, Joe leaning back against the door as he held me in the air and I wrapped my legs around his waist.  

“Mmmmm” was all he said as we parted lips, big smiles on both of us. “Do you like?” He asked with inquisitive eyes. 

I rubbed one hand along his lightly stubbled face and nodded. “You look even fucking sexier.” I kissed his nose and the top of his forehead as he held me in his arms, before finding his mouth again. I tugged at the buttons of his shirt, which caused him to giggle. 

“You can’t wait?” He pulled back to look at me as I pushed open his shirt and felt his big muscles. The light dusting of thin hair across his pecs was always so soft to me, compared to the solid feel of his giant chest. My hands slid across and over, digging under his shirt to feel his shoulders and then back to his chest to slide down to his abs.  

“Nope.” I smiled, letting my tongue dart out of my mouth to probe his. “You have to fuck me right here at the door, like you promised.”  

Joe grunted and slid his hands to my ass where he cupped me and sort of bounced me up a bit. I must have weighed like nothing to him, as he always seemed to hold me up for any length of time, in any way. I pulled at his shirt and freed the last bottom button and flung it wide to reveal that magninficent upper body as he turned around and pushed me back against the front door. 

“I have missed you!” I said, kissing his shoulders and running my hands along the insides of his shirt, feeling his bare back muscles as my mouth roamed. Joe pressed me hard against the door, his crotch under my ass as he held me against him, my legs wrapped around him tight. 

“I’ll fuck you right here fast if you want me to.” He groaned, his mouth finding mine. My head banged against the wood door as he kissed me, and my hands came out of his shirt to hold his head between my fingers. 

“I want you to.” I moaned in his mouth as his hands were already pulling at the button on my jeans as he pressed his body against mine, holding me up in the air against the door. I pulled at his shirt as he yanked at my pants, sliding his shirt down over his broad shoulders as I felt my body sliding down the door. I released my legs from him and placed my feet on the floor as Joe’s hands slid under my jeans to my bare ass. 

I pulled my own shirt off my head and tossed it to the floor as Joe’s big hands ripped my pants down, underwear and all, before grabbing my naked body and hoisting me back into the air in his arms. I hugged his now shirtless upper body and wrapped my legs around his waist as I felt him fumble at his own pants. 

And then I could feel his big dick at my ass. The thickness of it familiar, the heat from it radiating through me as he shoved it towards my entrance. 

“My God I want you so bad.” Joe moaned into my ear as he moved my ass over his cock. I breathed in hard as his hands split my ass open and he pushed his raw shaft at my hole begging to pry me apart. He leaned back and licked his hand and found his own meat and moistened it, holding it up with one hand as he held my ass open with the other. 

“Put it in me.” I groaned into his shoulder, the feeling of our front door on my back as my man tried to slide into me was hard, just like his cock aching to slide inside me.  

My fingers dug into his back as I felt that mushroom head dig into me, spreading my ass open wide for his thick rod. I gasped as I felt my body being lowered onto him, his meat spearing inside me at last. I felt him invade me passionately as his grunts filled my ear, his mouth beside my neck as his thickness filled me. I let out a series of sounds as he plunged into the depths of me once again until I felt his hips against me. And at last, he was impaled inside me.  

My mouth was on his chest, biting him, kissing him as he held me in his arms, my back against the door. Standing at our entrance, he started to fuck me hard, telling me how much he missed me. I was seeing stars, and his body was on fire for me. 

“Oh my God, fuck me!” I screamed out as he drilled me hard, my legs wrapped around his waist and my hands hanging on to his thick neck. “Fuck me!” I repeated again and again. And Joe did. Hard. Fast. Furiously. 

His big hands held my tiny ass easily and he squeezed my cheeks against his cock, milking it as he pushed me back and forth on it like a piston. I leaned back against the door and helped him, my eyes locked with his. His mouth was slightly open, as was mine. Our eyes didn’t waiver, or close. And when he started nodding, I did too. 

“I’m going to cum.” He whispered. 

“Do it!” I grunted back, smiling at him. “Fill me up big guy!”  

He grinned back, with that sexy half smile of his, now even more apparent with his shaved face. I couldn’t help but pull his neck towards me and kiss him, feeling the scratchiness of his stubble against my cheeks. Joe opened his mouth wide and practically swallowed me as he slammed me back against the door and plowed my ass with an intense fury.  

And then he grunted loudly, and his knees bent a bit and he pulled me off the door and into his arms and fucked upwards into me, holding my body against his. “I’m cumming!’ He groaned and I watched his face contort, but our eyes stayed on each other. He grunted out his load, and I could feel it spilling from me in this position, making his cock wet with cum. But he didn’t stop thrusting until he was spent, and empty. 

I hugged him tightly, kissing him as he slowed. Joe walked slowly away from the door, kissing me the entire time, holding my body against his and moved towards the kitchen.  

I giggled, feeling his cock sliding out of me as he stepped into the kitchen. He stopped and gave me a look of surprise as his cock left my ass accidently. “Ooops!” He smiled. “Hard to walk with my shrinking dick inside you.” He laughed. 

“Well we’ll just have to get you hard again, won’t we.” I chuckled, still trying to kiss him. He looked so hot without his beard I couldn’t seem to stop. 

He moved to the sliding door and still holding me in his arms, pushed the door open to go outside. I turned sideways to see the hot tub open, our big fluffy housecoats laying beside it with towels, and a clear pathway shoveled. “Thought you might want to relax after this.” 

I smirked. “You knew you were going to plow me at the door didn’t you?”  

He raised an eyebrow at me and kissed my nose. “Duh. I told you I was going to. Now go soak.” He gave another little giggle and carried me out into the cold February winter and lowered my naked body into the tub like a baby. He hit the start button and the jets roared to life. 

I sunk down and looked at his bare upper body. “Are you joining me?”  

He held up a finger and sprinted towards the house. I slid under the bubbling hot water, feeling both relaxed and satisfied, even though I hadn’t shot my load just yet, and waited for my man to return. 

When I saw him stepping out of the house completely naked with a bottle of wine and two empty glasses, I couldn’t help but swoon. His big muscular body moved toward me, all 6’4” 248 pounds of him, his 9 inch cock already swelling again between his lightly hairy thighs. His nipples were hard and sticking out in the cold as his big bare feet moved quickly but carefully to the tub. I watched him admiringly as he stepped one big leg into the hot tub, then the other and slid under the water beside me. 

He handed me a glass and then poured from the already open bottle of wine into my glass first, then his. He reached over to set the bottle down on the outside of the tub and then turned to face me. I took in his cheekbones and jawline, now that I could see it clearly. He shouldn’t cover this model looking face up with a beard I though to myself, and when he smiled those white teeth at me and widened his eyes, I floated across from him and sat on his legs.  

He held up his glass. “To our first full week together. In our house. Alone.” 

I felt my emotions rising, and when I saw Joe’s eyes fill with water, I just about lost it myself. 

“I’ve been looking forward to this since you left after Christmas for school.” He continued. “So every day will be one to remember. I promise.”  

I clinked his glass and we watched each other take a sip. The red wine warmed me as it poured down my throat. I sat forward, spreading my legs under the water over Joe so I was facing him, his one hand found the small of my back under the water and held me in his lap. “I love you mister.” I said to him simply. 

He smiled and kissed my forehead. “I love you too mister.” He took another sip of wine and leaned back. 

I leaned forward, resting my head on his left pec and breathed him in. “Every day is already one to remember with you Joe. I’ve never been happier.”  

His hand slid up my back, causing me to shiver. “I know the feeling.”