Summer Landscaping Bonus

After Work

It was just after 5 o’clock when I pulled out of the hydro field. We were done, and I had just enough to whip home, have a quick shower and make my way over to Joe’s. I had committed his address to memory, and knew it wasn’t far from my own parents house where I was staying for the summer. I figured it would take me five minutes to get there.

I thought about him all afternoon. The taste of his cum was still on my lips. The smell of him was all over me. His cock was a beauty to suck, and I couldn’t wait to feel this giant man fucking me later tonight. But it was his eyes, his smile, the way he looked at me that had me hooked. He was a handsome man, downright stunning, like some Greek God that had descended from Mount Olympus to fulfill my wildest dreams. And the way he kissed me. With such passion. I never thought that a man that looked like this guy would be so into me.

It was his face that first made me stare, as he sat in the truck oblivious to me. With that perfectly structured nose, trimmed mustache, 5 o’clock shadow, chiseled cheeks and chin, and those deep chocolate brown eyes that seemed to penetrate my very soul when he looked at me.

My heart was pounding as I remembered standing beside him. He was a giant to me. His 6’4” frame making me feel puny beside him. His bodybuilder type physique scared me, all muscled and huge. But when I was sucking his thick cock in his truck, he was gentle. When he held my head as he kissed me, he was passionate.

I couldn’t wait to see him again tonight.

I headed in the direction of Joe’s street, wanting to get a look at his place as it was literally on my way home. I found the street no problem, and started to slow down as I looked for the house number. I slowed almost to a halt as I drove by his place, a one floor bungalow. It was immaculate on the outside, nicely trimmed, lots of curb appeal. The driveway was empty. He must not be home yet, I thought to myself as I continued on my way. My heart was racing just driving by this man’s home. A few turns out, and I was back on the main road, and then four minutes later I pulled into my parents home. We were practically neighbors!

My parents weren’t home when I flew in the door and headed to the shower. I was on a mission, and I didn’t want to be interrupted. I jumped into the shower and did what I needed to do to prepare for this gentle giant and shaved myself smooth, hoping he’d like that. I kept myself pretty trim and smooth all the time, but today as I was shaving my cock and balls I couldn’t keep it down. I was hard just thinking about Joe.

I dried off, threw some sculpting paste in my hair to mess it up a bit and slipped into a pair of Calvin Klein boxer brief trunks. It was a hot one still outside as the summer night wasn’t going to provide any relief from the humidity, so I threw on a pair of knee length grey shorts and an American Eagle tight blue polo, that clung to my arms and made me look quite fuck-able. I checked out myself in the mirror: the tan was working as it popped my blue-green eyes out, the longer shorts made my calves stick out as well and hugged my ass nicely, and the shirt complimented my bulging biceps and trim waist. I was ready for this man.

I pulled out of my driveway again at five minutes to 6, hoping to time it just right. I returned the way I came from the first drive-by, and noticed his Hydro truck now parked in the driveway. At least I knew it was the right house! My heart beat faster as I pulled into the driveway and parked beside his truck. I looked inside it as I got out of my car, remembering him sitting there with his cock out before I hopped in to suck it, the usual scattering of papers still along the seat. Just looking inside the cab made me hard. I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to keep my cock down by the time I got to the front door.

I walked up the stone walkway and rang the doorbell. My heart was pounding so fast I thought I was going to pass out as I heard his heavy footsteps approach the door. The door opened, and there he was.

His hair was still wet from a shower he obviously just had. It was shaggy, and looked fucking sexy as hell. He hadn’t shaved so his face almost had the full trim beard sort of look now, with his mustache looking more trimmed than earlier and blending into the rest of his scruffy beard. He was wearing a long sleeve white buttoned down shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows where the material strained to contain his massive biceps and displayed his masculine beefy forearms. His shirt was un-tucked over a pair of mid thigh shorts, which showed off his big tree trunk legs. His thighs were muscled and cut with only a light dusting of hair for an Italian guy, his calves thick and round, and he was barefoot, showing a pair of wide masculine smooth feet that had to be a size 14. I could have cum in my shorts just standing there looking at him.

He opened the door quickly and then held it in place and took me in. He smiled wide. “Right on time little buddy.” He stepped backwards, never taking his eyes off of me. “Come in.”

I stepped into his home, the smell of him hitting me instantly. So masculine, soapy clean from the shower with a hint of light cologne. But I could still smell HIM. His place was extremely tidy, tastefully decorated in light tones, his living room to the right of the entrance with a big leather couch and chair, a massive TV along the wall. I could see past him was the kitchen, behind him and to our left there was a hallway leading to what I assumed were the bedrooms and bathrooms.

I held out the bottle of red wine I stole from my parents cabinet to him as he started to close the door. “I wasn’t sure what to bring, and my mom always said never go empty handed to…”

I was interrupted by his kiss. As soon as the door was closed, he moved to me, grabbing me not forcefully but with a fierce passion and pulled my head into his where his lips met mine. His tongue opened my mouth, and forced it’s way in, where I hungrily accepted it, meeting it with my own. I saw stars, felt a rush of emotions flooding me as we kissed in his hallway. I thought of Christmas, Vacations, Laughing. All of these happy elated memories came flooding over me as he kissed me deep. I grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and held on as we made out. I never wanted to stop kissing him.

He finally pulled me back, his two hands holding both sides of my cheeks. “Sorry,” he said quietly, “I couldn’t help myself. I’ve been thinking about this very moment all afternoon.”

I put my free hand on his and looked into his soulful eyes, “Me too. I haven’t stopped thinking about you.” I stared up into him. “Sir.” I added with a half smile.

He literally growled and took the wine from my hand and strode into the kitchen, telling me to follow him. I watched his big round ass move as I did, eyeing his meaty calves, entering the kitchen to see a spread already laid out on a wooden board: meats, cheeses, crackers. He grabbed two large wine glasses and a bottle opener out as I leaned against his kitchen island. “Wow,” I said looking at the food laid out, “You’re going all out. This is a very nice bonus.”

He opened the bottle while looking at me smiling, but didn’t say anything. He grabbed the one glass and poured the wine I brought into it, handed it to me, and then poured the second. Placing the bottle down, he lifted his glass and stared into my eyes. “This is more than a bonus for you Brian. This feels more like a bonus for me, because I haven’t been able to think about anything else but you." He paused, smiled at me wider. "Since I saw you the other day, I haven't stopped wanted you.”

I held my glass up. “Well big guy. I have felt the same. Do you think I normally get into trucks and suck guys off?” I smiled as I said it, and he seemed to blush embarrassingly.

“I’ve never had my cock out in my truck before, but I was so hard knowing I was driving to see you again.” His voice softened a bit, but his eyes still had the same intensity as he stared at me, both of us holding our glasses up still. “And now here you are.”

I licked my lips as I could feel my heart pumping so hard. This giant was standing at full height, looking down at me, holding a glass of wine up, staring into my eyes as if I was the only thing that mattered. My head was swimming. “I’ve been looking forward to this all afternoon.”

He smiled and took in a very deep breath, as if to steady himself. “Then here’s to finishing what we started in my truck.” He winked at me and clinked my glass. As we took the first swig, our eyes remained locked on each other.

I could see the bulge in his shorts. How could you not?! His shorts were so form fitting that it wasn’t hard to miss. Staring at his shorts, my eyes trailed down his legs. I’m a leg man, always have been. And when you see a pair of meaty thighs like this, trailing down to big calves and the most mouth-watering set of big feet, you go after it. I took a second swig of wine, put my glass down and moved over to him. He watched me move, taking another sip of wine himself before setting his glass on the counter as I had done. I moved in front of him, slipping my hands around his waist. His hands came down to my shoulders, feeling them, before slipping down the sides of my arms. I looked up at him, as he looked down at me. My hands moved up his big back, feeling the rock hard musculature of it, before moving back down to his hard ass. As my hands roamed over his round butt, he breathed in deep, and bent down to pull me closer to his chest and kiss me again. This time the kiss was slow, his lips barely meeting mine before we both parted our lips, waiting. Our noses touched, and he leaned his forehead on mine, before moving his lips back to mine to kiss me lightly. Then lightly again. Then his tongue came out as did mine and they met, touching softly at first, before mine slipped into his mouth. He did the same and we were locked in a deep kiss, our arms wrapped around each other tight.

“Fuck,” he moaned. “I can’t wait.” He scooped me up easily in his arms, lifting me up under my pits to bring me level to his face as we kissed again. He held me there, his arms wrapped around my upper body holding me without any effort. My legs wrapped around his waist as we continued to kiss deep, our passion building. I was squeezing so tight against him, as if I could simply bury myself into his big hard body. He felt like a huge piece of granite, every muscle on his body hard. “Grab the glasses.” He moaned and turned me around so I could get the wine glasses.

He laughed as I bent over to pick up the two glasses, now not even hanging on to him at all except for my legs pinned around him. He was holding me up by my ass cheeks and he started walking out of the kitchen.

“Show off,” I giggled as he moved effortlessly down the hallway, kissing my neck along the way, grunting into me.

He stepped into the last doorway on the right and moved to the king bed in the middle of the room. He stopped at the end of the bed to kiss me again deep, hard. And then he tossed me out of his arms onto the bed as if I was a sack of potatoes. I bounced backwards, surprised by his sudden dislodging of me, and watched him kneel onto the bed and crawl toward me. Fuck this man was sexy as hell. I could see the look in his eye. He must have seen the same look in mine as we connected again on his bed, mouth to mouth in a deep lustful kiss.

As he was above me, I started unbuttoning his shirt. I needed to get this giant naked. I needed to feel his massive body all over mine. As I reached the last button, he sat back and I watched him peel his shirt off him, yanking it at the sleeves to free his muscular arms. What a sight to see. His massive pecs stood out proud, lightly hairy across them making them look so manly and beefy. He had a small trail of dark hair from the middle of the bottom of his pecs down his flat six pack abs. He looked like a marble statue in front of me. His shoulders were massive and round, his traps large and pronounced as he whipped his shirt off, his biceps about twenty inches of rock hard muscle.

“My God” I whispered as my hands went up to both his pecs and squeezed, feeling his skin and the meat beneath my fingers. He dove into me again for a kiss as his chest pressed against mine. My hands went to his ass in his shorts as my legs widened and wrapped around him. I could feel his entire weight on me, crushing me but at the same time intoxicating as I felt this mammoth man surrounding me.

He pulled me up as he sat backwards, yanking my shirt from the bottom up over my head, then pushed me down and went for my flat stomach, his tongue coming out to kiss my belly button and lick my abs up to my pecs. I looked down at this behemoth as he moved his way up my chest, our eyes locking, his mouth turning into a wide sexy smile, before he changed direction and went back down to my shorts, grabbing at the button and zipper, and then pulling them down my legs with ease. Fuck he was strong.

His big paw went to my Calvin Klein covered crotch, feeling my 8 inches already hard. “Mmmmm,” he moaned, “what have we here?” He dug his fingers into my underwear and pulled them up, and then down over my cock. He looked at my cut 8 inches, all shaved at full mast. “Holy shit.” He muttered. “What a big cock you have for such a little guy.” He gave me that sexy smile again and moved down to kiss the tip. His tongue came out and I watched him lick my shaft from top to bottom, burying his nose into my big balls, and tonguing them as he slowly moved back up my shaft. He grabbed it with one hand and then dove onto it, swallowing me whole in one movement. I gasped at the warm sensation and placed both my hands on his big shoulders, as this giant of a man, all masculine and beefy, started sucking my cock like an expert.

My hands roamed over what I could reach on him – his shoulders, his neck, his hair – while he continued to suck my cock. I assumed he was a top man, but boy could he suck a cock. His arm stretched out and roamed up my chest, and my own hands followed his shoulders, travelling down over his enormous biceps to his thick forearms, right down to his hands. As my hands reached his on my chest, his fingers laced with mine, and we gripped each other, holding hands as my cock continued to be sucked.

Finally, he came up from air. Stars were swirling around my head as the sensation of his cocksucking ended, but it was replaced with feeling his massive body on top of me again as his mouth found mine. Wrapping myself around him again, he rolled me over, onto his back, still kissing me as now I was on top of him. I sat back, feeling like I was sitting on a mountain of muscle and looked down at him. My hands were on his pecs, my ass was gyrating on his hardened cock under his shorts. He put his hands behind his head, flexing his biceps and smiled at me sitting astride him. He looked at my naked body, taking me all in. I felt his cock flex. “You are one hot little man.” He whispered, admiring me.

I slid down him slowly, making sure my ass grinded against his crotch as I did. I came face to face with his giant bulge, and paused at the top of this shorts, to undo them and slowly slide the zipper down. I grabbed both the shorts and his underwear, and tugged them over his big cock, and started sliding them down his massive legs, sliding all the way down with them until I was standing on the floor at the end of his bed. I tossed them to the side and looked at him, naked, laying on his own king-sized bed. What a fucking man he was.

“You’re the hot one.” I said staring at his entire muscular frame. “Sir.”

He growled when I said it. I knew he would. And then I moved in between his legs, and grabbed both of his large feet in my hands. I moved to his right foot and licked it, the entire base of it, feeling the softness of his flesh to the hardness by his toes. He moaned as I did it, shivering a bit. I moved to his left foot and did the same. Licking his foot and then up to his big toe where I took it in my mouth. I have never wanted a man as much as this guy, and I wanted to make sure I tasted every inch of him, from head to toe.

I moved up his foot with my tongue, up his ankle and along the inside of his calf, pausing to knead it with my hand as I kissed the inner section of his knee, licking my way up his left meaty thigh, to under his balls.

“Holy fuck!” he was moaning as I continued. I licked his balls and then moved up his thick hard shaft with my tongue, sliding the whole piece into my mouth like I did earlier that day in his truck. He tasted shower fresh clean, but I could still smell HIM on his own cock. I devoured him, remembering how good he tasted that afternoon, but knowing that I wanted his load somewhere else this time.

I broke off his cock and climbed a little more upwards, licking his belly button, trailing the line of hair up his rock-hard abs that were contracting and convulsing as I made him moan and groan. I managed to find my way up to his big pecs, licking his nipple and biting it a bit, to feel him squirm and shake beneath me. I moved up those mountains of muscle to his thick neck, where I licked and kissed my way up to the side of his face, nibbling at his ear as his arms enveloped me. I was straddling his chest, leaning in at his ears, as I felt his big hand slap my ass. His thick finger found my hole and he started to play with it, poking me, flicking me, running his finger up and down it. He pulled it off, sucked his finger to spit on it, then returned that thick finger to my eager tight ass. I found as his mouth as his finger pressed into me. We both groaned.

He sat up suddenly, still kissing me, and then tossed me to the side as if I weighed nothing and got off the bed. He grabbed both my ankles and flipped me around, landing me on my stomach, and then pulled me towards him. Fuck he was strong! He knelt down on the bed and grabbed at my ass. I felt his face bury itself in between my smooth cheeks, and his tongue found my hole. He dug it in there like he owned it.

“Oh my God!” I moaned out, collapsing on the bed, grabbing the duvet with my hands and shoving my face into it. I could smell him on his bed, his scent was everywhere as his tongue probed my ass, loosening it up and licking it was his spit. He lapped up my hole hungrily, sounding more and more like the beast he looked like as he grunted and growled into my ass, sending vibrations through my entire body.

I continued to bury my face in his bed, enjoying the exploration of my ass as he tongue fucked me. "My God you taste so fucking sweet." He growled. His meaty paws were on my ass, and he was practically lifting my entire body off the bed as he did so. With one kiss to my puckered hole, he threw me down and stood up off the bed, pulling his night table drawer open and pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom. He ripped the condom open and slid it on his beautiful cock while I watched. I was sad to see the condom; secretly I wanted him bare. He squeezed some lube onto his cock and knelt on the bed behind me, my ass still up in the air, waiting.

He grabbed my hips, and I felt the tip of his cock at my ass. Fuck he already felt huge and he wasn’t even trying to press into me yet. His ran his big hands lightly up my back to relax me as he started to press in.

The head of his cock already four times the size of my tight little hole. I looked back behind me to take in the sight of his perfectly sculpted upper body, his hands on me, his shoulder muscles big and flexed, his pecs a solid mountain on display. I could see the base of his cock, thick, rock hard, and pressing into my ass. “Come on little buddy, open up” he purred.

And like on command, I did, taking his head into me. I screamed out in sudden shock and sheer pleasure as I heard him groan, holding my hips as my ass got used to the big headed monster now pushing it’s way inside me. “Oh yeah little buddy…that’s just the tip of the iceberg.” He sounded so sexy, so lost in lust, and he slowly moved in me more, inch by inch.

My tunnel was welcoming him in as if he belonged in me, slowly snaking it’s way inside me, filling me up and splitting my tight hole open to accommodate his meat. His grip on my hips was tightening as he continued to slide in slowly, hearing his moaning increase with every slow inch. I thought it was never going to end as I groaned loudly, until I felt his abs against me. He reached up to my shoulders and pulled me backwards as he pushed in more, making sure he was ALL THE WAY inside me.

I raised myself onto my hands. I must have looked like a tiny little boy impaled by this Greek God of a man behind me. He leaned over me to match my stance as we were both on all fours, his arms coming down beside mine, his mouth at the side of my face in my ear. “Fuck you are so tight little buddy.” He kissed my neck and nibbled at my ear as I adjusted to his entire 9 inches inside my ass. “You ready for me to fuck you?” he growled in my ear.

“God yes sir,” I managed to moan as my hands clasped his beside me. He groaned deeply, and entwined our fingers together as he started to move his hips backwards. I could feel his cock slowly sliding backwards a bit, then forwards into me, as he started to pick up a rhythm. Slowly, he fucked me. Gentle slow strokes, Not too far out, not too deep in, our hands locked in a tight grip as I sweated through this initial movement.

When he could feel me loosening up, he straightened up and took my tiny waist in his big hands, and fucked me harder. That first thrust hit my insides at just the right spot and I shouted out loud in ecstasy. “Yeah,” he groaned, finding that spot again and again with his deep thrusts.

But then he withdrew, pulling his thick cock out of me, and spinning me over onto my back. I felt empty without him inside me. He looked down at me on my back. I could see him hesitate as he looked down at his cock wrapped in the condom and then back up at me. I was thinking the same thing.

“Take it off” I moaned, lifting my legs open, “I wanna feel my big man in me.”

He grinned wide and pulled the condom off, spitting in his hand and rubbing the glob onto his cock as he moved in between my open legs. He pushed his head into my opened hole, and easily slid into me all the way to the base. His big raw cock was in me. At last. I could feel HIM inside me.

A river of cum oozed out of my cock as his bare cock entered me, and my eyes gaped open in surprise. “Ohhhh fuuuuuuucccccckkk” I moaned as it did. A deep guttural sound emanated from him as he saw it, and started to pump his cock into me deep, hitting that treasured spot so easily.

“Jesus Brian,” he said over top of me, “you feel like home.” He leaned down to kiss me as he fucked my ass slowly but deeply. I responded by wrapping my legs around his ass and pulling him down onto me. I wanted to FEEL his weight on me. I wanted to FEEL him on top of me fucking me. I wanted to be under him, feeling his strength, his power, his might as his cock drilled into my ass.

He nestled into me, curling his beefy arms around me, spreading my legs wider as his meaty thighs dug under me. I was in his arms, under him, his entire body was surrounding me. We were kissing passionately, intensely, moaning loudly as we fucked.

“Fuck me big guy!” I moaned as his thrusts got harder and deeper. He was fucking me so hard sounds were coming from me with each thrust.

“Fuck Brian,” he moaned into my mouth, “I’ve never fucked like this before.” He grunted as he kissed me. He was lifting me upwards as his cock pummeled my ass, trying to get inside me as far as he could while scooping me up in his embrace.

I wrapped my arms around him tight, hanging on to him with both arms and legs as he fucked me hard. He was taking over me, owning my ass, making me all his. I could feel the cum rising in me as he drove his thick cock into me again and again, until I clutched on to him tight and felt the first spurts of cum shoot out of my cock in between our locked bodies. “Oh fuck!” I screamed as I started to shiver and shake. “I’m cumming!” I yelled as I started to convulse under him. He looked down at me and realized he was fucking the cum out of me without touching my dick. This fueled his desire even more.

“Oh fuck baby” he said as he fucked me harder. “I’m gonna fill you up!” He was driven now, fucking me deeper than ever. I was still shaking as the last eruption flowed from my cock. I grabbed his thick neck, which was strained as he fucked me. Our eyes locked, our foreheads touching together, and I could feel his cock thickening in me. I nodded, “Yeah, do it. Cum in me.” I begged him.

His eyes closed as he thrust into me, his big balls slapping my ass, as I FELT the first volley of cum shoot inside my walls. His grunts were loud as he continued the assault on my ass, pumping his cock into me hard as he erupted his load into me, thrust after thrust after thrust after thrust.

He looked down at me as he paused, his cock fully inside me, holding it there as I was wrapped around his giant body. I moved my hands to his face, wiping away the sweat from his forehead and cheeks, our eyes locked on each other still. “Jesus Christ.” He said softly, then leaned down to kiss me gently. Our lips came together in a slight kiss, then another. Then he planted his lips on mine, his mustache tickling my nose as our tongues came together. He let his weight down a bit, and I felt the enormity of him on me. I was in heaven. He scooped his arms farther under me to wrap himself around me tightly, letting out a long “Mmmmmmm” as he did. He moved his legs under me, letting his deflated cock slip out of me, and adjusting so he came to the left side of me and let himself down so I wasn’t pinned under him. We laid there, still embraced, sort of sideways, still kissing.

Finally, he let go of my mouth and rolled over completely, his left arm flailing to the side, and rolled onto his back. I propped myself up on my left elbow to peer up at him. He was on his back, catching his breath, wiping his forehead with his left hand, letting out a couple of sounds as his right arm draped around me. I snuggled in, and my right hand moved to the small amount of hair on his right pec. I played with his nipple, and flung my right leg over top of his. He pulled me in tighter with his arm, allowing me to snuggle right up beside him, taking in his intoxicating smell.

“I’ve never fucked a guy without a condom.” He suddenly said quietly.

“It’s okay. I’m safe. And I trust you.” I whispered into his pec. His hand found my hair and he played with it as his breathing returned to normal.

“When I flipped you over, it’s all I wanted to do.” He turned to look at me. “I was ripping it off whether or not you told me to.” He grinned. “This was more than just a fuck.”

I smiled wide. “I know. I felt it too.” He leaned down and pulled me up into his mouth as we met in a kiss again. Deep. Soft. Slow.

Fuck I think I was falling in love with this guy.