Summer Landscaping Bonus

My eyes popped open and I could see darkness. I could feel a weight on me and could hear heavy breathing. My eyes adjusted and as I came out of my totally restful night’s sleep, I came back to realize where I was.

My head lifted slightly off the pillow and I could see the big hand dangling near my face, the gigantic arm over my shoulder. Joe’s big body was behind me, in a spooned position as my back was pressed up against his front. I could feel I was still naked, as was he. And I had slept like a baby against him. His large arm felt so good wrapped on me.

I listened to the sounds of his breathing and felt his chest rising and falling against my back. His breathing lightly caressing my neck. It was a deep breathing, light, not even close to any snoring or anything. He even sounded sexy sleeping.

I adjusted slightly, snuggling in more against him and moved my hand up to hold his thick fingers. His deep inhalations became shallow and I feared I was waking him up. I listened to the quiet breathing now, and I could feel his fingers moving, jerking in his sleep. And then there was a long deep breath in, and he started to stretch his body, his arm reaching out across me more, pulling me in towards him. I heard him swallow, lick his lips and then his hand started to move. He felt my hand on his, and his fingers stretched out and up and laced with mine. His head came down to my hair and nuzzled into me. A low groan emitted from him. I turned slightly to look behind me although I couldn’t see him.

“Good morning.” I whispered to him.

His legs stretched, and I felt his one leg glide over mine and wrap around me, scissoring my legs in between his as he became fully awake. “Morning.” He said in a throaty moan. I pushed back into him, feeling his huge body like a big giant blanket around me. I have never slept with anyone overnight, let alone had such a big heated body wrapped around me all night long. And I didn’t want to move. “What time is it?” he asked groggily, and then he started to kiss my neck repeatedly.

I leaned up to see the clock on his nightstand. “5:53.” I said.

“Mmmmmm,” he moaned as he stretched lengthwise again, pressing his cock against my legs as he did. It was thick as his morning wood was evident, as was mine. “We have 7 minutes before the alarm goes off.” He laughed, kissing my neck still.

I pulled his arm around me tighter, so my chin was buried in the crook of his elbow and I was holding his hand by my ear. “Let’s call in sick and just stay in bed.” I mumbled, snuggling into him more, pressing my back against him.

“I wish.” He said. “I’ve got a couple of meetings today. But I’ll pop by to see you in the field.” He said nibbling at my ear.

“Mmmmm,” I groaned. “I’d love to see you. I’ll have to make sure the girls stay at the other end of the field then.”

He was biting my neck playfully, and I could feel his cock hard against me as he was grinding it into me. He was obviously wide awake now and playful. I reached down and glided my hand over it, causing a giant moan in my ear from him. He was stiffening, and his cock felt warm in my hand. “Be careful what you play with little buddy.” He growled in my neck. His other hand slid underneath me and I was now in the middle of a morning bear hug, his leg wrapping completely around me. It felt so good to be in bed with this man.

I slapped his thigh and announced I needed to be at work by 7, because our contract with the Hydro company was strict. “And I’ve got this big beast of a Hydro boss that keeps coming to check in on me!” I teased to him. He playfully added he would put in a good word for me. I crawled out of the sheets and headed to his en-suite bathroom. I took a much-needed leak and brushed my teeth, finding the unopened toothbrush that Joe had put out for me last night. I came back in to see him still lying in bed, one foot out of the sheets, his upper body exposed as he scratched his pec. I stood there looking at him: his large smooth foot, his enormous calf, his meaty pec, and even his hand as he scratched. Fuck he was hot.

He looked over at me with a sexy smile. “I just needed a minute to calm down.” He said pointing at his cock under the sheets with an evil grin.

“I wish I could help you out, but I don’t want to be late. Can I grab a quick shower?”

“Of course,” he said pulling the sheet back and getting up. I stood still looking at his naked body moving towards me, still overwhelmed at the sight of his massively perfect frame. He padded by me and reached into the bathroom cabinet and grabbed a white towel and moved to the shower to start it for me. Then turned to me, grabbed me roughly, and pulled me in for a kiss. His tongue snaked into me and I relaxed into him. My cock grew as our naked bodies touched.

I pushed him back slightly, “Come on. Don’t start. We don’t have time.”

He took a step back away from me, absentmindedly playing with his cock, and looked up and down my naked smooth body over with a sly grin. “Tell you what, you jump in the shower and I’ll make you something for breakfast. That way you can slip over to your house and just throw on clothes and you’ll be at work quickly. And I’ll leave you alone I promise,” He added, folding his arms across his bare chest. “Until later.”

“Deal.” I turned and headed to the shower, leaving him to go make me food.

I showered quickly enough, dried off and grabbed my clothes from the previous night to slip on. I hung up his towel, glancing over the few items in his bathroom which made me smile as it was purely masculine typical stuff – electric razor, deodorant, cologne.

I found him in the kitchen wearing a pair of checkered pajama bottoms and a tank top, bare foot and cooking four eggs and making toast. His tank was form fitting, showing off his wide shoulders and muscled arms, tapering down to his trim waist. His PJ bottoms amplified his already perfect ass, displaying the round globes in a tantalizing way. I had to stop myself from ripping his clothes off and making him fuck me right now in his kitchen. “Hey.” He said as he glanced over seeing me standing there. He pointed to a glass of orange juice, a cup of water, and a cup of coffee. “I wasn’t sure what you wanted so I put out all three.”

I grabbed the water first and drank and held up the coffee. “Sugar?” I asked. He reached his big arm over the counter and grabbed a small container and placed it down in front of me, pulling the drawer open and picking out a spoon to place with it. “Thank you.” I added politely. I leaned over the island and watched him cook. I looked at his ass again in his pj’s as he moved, then down to his big feet as he moved back and forth. Fuck I loved his feet. Perfectly formed. Manly looking. Smooth.

“Eggs?” he asked

“Over easy.”

“Just the way I like ‘em!” he added cheerfully. The toast popped, he grabbed them and threw them on a plate in the middle of the island where there was an array of stuff to go on top, and slid two eggs onto two plates, gliding the plate over to me.

“First time I’ve cooked breakfast for a guest.” He said with that sexy sly grin.

I giggled and took a sip of coffee. I watched him grab his cup of coffee and take a big gulp, now standing at ease in front of me on the opposite side of the island. “And here I am having a cup of Joe with Joe.”

We giggled stupidly at the joke and smiled at each other. We ate together, talking about what our day held, and how he hoped to pop by the field in the afternoon to see me. He asked what I was up to on the weekend, and then worried that he thought he was pressing me too quickly and we could just take the weekend off, and then remembered he had to do a couple things this weekend for his folks who were out of town, and then he apologized as he was rambling like a girl. He took my hand in his and admitted he was just nervous. I reassured him I wanted to see him too, and to relax. We finished breakfast and our coffee like a married couple, already comfortable together. I moved to the sink to put my dishes in and clean up. Joe came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my chest and bending his head down to my neck, where he kissed the side of me.

“Thank you.” He said quietly in my ear.

I put my hands on his. “I think I should be thanking you, for last night, for breakfast, for being so fucking amazing…”

He squeezed me tightly and I turned to kiss him. “I’ll see you later today. I don’t have to be at work till 9 so I have lots of time! You get your ass going.” He patted my ass, and then moaned, “Mmmmm, that ass….”

I pushed him away jokingly and moved to the door to slide into my flip flops. He came to me again and kissed me deeply, lifting me up off the ground in his strong hands.

“Okay,” he said releasing me and putting me down, “I will calm down and behave now.”

I drove home with a big dopey smile on my face, even though it was only a four-minute drive. I came in quietly, the house still asleep, changed into my work pants, socks, and bright orange tee, grabbed some food for lunch, threw it in my cooler and filled up my thermos with water before heading right back out the door to make sure I was at the field before 7.

My entire day I had a noticeable skip to my step. I caught myself smiling on my way to work, and not just because it was Friday. I spent the entire morning smiling, reliving the last few days. I worked silently alone in the first field, and in the second, keeping completely to myself and my own thoughts as the girls worked away separately. It was well after lunch in that second field that I spotted Joe’s truck coming my way, bouncing over bumps in the field. My cock twitched and my heart pounded as he pulled up alongside me close, the passenger door near me. This guy was driving me wild already. I couldn’t wait to see his handsome face.

I was at the opposite end of the field from the girls as usual. This field a long one that ended at the top of a hill before turning sideways to follow the road. It was pretty deserted where I was, and Joe had pulled his truck alongside me, blocking my view of everything. I heard him get out of the truck and cross in front of it as I set my trimmer down and took out my earplugs.

“Hey.” I said smiling.

Joe smiled at me and walked straight towards me at the passenger door where he then opened it wide. Then he grabbed my arm and pulled me toward him as he leaned against the seat behind him and, hidden behind the open door and the trees and his truck, he pulled me into kiss him hard.

“Fuck I’ve been thinking about you all day,” He moaned into me as we kissed. “This was the first I could get away and I came right over.”

My GOD he felt good, kissing him half inside his truck in this field. I could feel that big cock hard against my abs as he pulled me in tight. “Same!” I said in between his tongue diving into my mouth. “It’s all I’ve been doing, watching for your truck, hoping you’d come by.”

He grunted and pulled me back, looking into my eyes. “I wanna fuck you right now.”

My heart pounded. “Go ahead.” I teased.

He smiled and snarled at the same time and actually spun me around, so I was facing the inside of his truck from the passenger side, and he reached around me to undo my pants. “Slide your pants down,” he panted in my ear as I heard his own zipper slide down. He was serious.

My heart thumped in my chest as I thought about him fucking me right now. Frantically I undid my pants, leaned my face onto the seat of his truck and slid my pants down over my ass. I felt his bare cock slap my ass and I turned around to see he had his pants around his ankles, and he was spitting on his dick. I watched the glob land on his cock head. His big thumb rubbed it all over the tip of his cock, and he looked up at me. “This is gonna be a fast one.” And then he pulled back, aimed his cock into my cheeks, and he pushed forward, grabbing my hip as his cock returned once again to its new home.

We both moaned at the same time, and he wasted no time in fucking me hard, grabbing my shoulders and pumping into me deep. I half turned, so I could see him. He lifted his shirt up over his pecs and his abs were flexed as he thrust into me, one hand on my shoulder to steady us. I looked down at his legs, where he jeans were pushed all the way down to his ankles, over top of his workboots, his muscular legs looked so hot as he pumped my ass. I looked up and noticed he was looking at me with a dirty little grin on his face. “I thought about this all day. Coming here and fucking you. Fuck!” He roared. “You’re making me crazy!”

I grinned back, “You’re turning into a dirty man!” I groaned as he plowed me. I started stroking my cock as he pushed into me deep, rising up on the toes of his workboots.

“I can’t get enough of you.” He let go of his shirt and grabbed my hips with both hands and just started giving it to me. He was fucking me like a jackhammer, and I was loving it. I backed up into him and started to feel my own cum rising.

“Oh, fuck Joe, I’m cumming!” I screamed and tried to aim my cock down, causing my legs to widen and my ass to open more, which allowed Joe to dig deeper and then he too shouted “Oh fuck so am I!”

He bucked and pushed and stuffed his cock into me as he unloaded another familiar load into me as I milked my cock dry. He collapsed with his head on my back, catching his breath. His cock stayed in me, still hard. I never wanted it to leave me!

“I’m sorry,” He whispered, “I just had to.” He was still catching his breath. “PHEW!” He suddenly said out loud, and I could feel him stand up straight to look around. “No one around.” He laughed and started ever so slowly pumping me. “Maybe I should just keep on fucking you….”

I laughed and placed my hand on his abs. “Better not push your luck sir.”

He growled and gyrated in a circular motion in me, enjoying the feeling of his cock buried in me. “This feels so fucking good without a condom!! And see how easy it is to fuck without one!! GOD, the freedom!” He yelled.

I shushed him and said this would be the time the girls would come looking for me. I stood up, and I heard him whine a bit as his cock started to slip out. He tried to hold me and keep it inside, but I needed to stand up and was afraid of getting caught. With one final gasp from both of us, his cock slipped out. He spun me around again and planted another deep long wet kiss on me. My hands went to his perfect ass and I grabbed those two mounds of flesh as his tongue battled with mine in a very sensuous kiss. His ass felt so good in my hands.

He pulled away and growled again and bent down to hoist his pants up from his ankles. I watched him stuff his semi-hard cock into his underwear as I did the same. “I won’t be back this afternoon, I have a Friday end of day meeting, and then I’m heading to my folks tonight.” They were out of town and he was going to do some stuff around their house for the weekend. But he promised he would be back on Sunday. He leaned into the truck for a piece of paper and a pen and handed it to me. “Write down your number.” He said directly.

I smiled and scribbled down my number and name and handed it to him. I had never actually given out MY number to anyone before.

He held it up and then tucked it into his pants. “I’ll give you a call when I’m back on Sunday, if that’s okay.”

I nodded, looked around to see if anyone was watching, but there was still no one to be seen or heard. I pulled him into me and kissed him again. “I’ll be waiting.” I said, hoping I sounded sexy.

I must have because he snarled at me and quickly gave me a peck on the lips again and headed to the driver’s side of his truck. I stepped back and watched him pull away, turning around again to drive up the way he came, his sexy grin watching me as he went by, leaning out the window raising his muscular arm up to give me a wave with that big meaty hand of his.

As I watched the taillights from his truck turn red as he braked, before pulling out onto the road, I realized I couldn’t wait to see him again. Sunday now seemed like such a long way away