Father and Son Landscaping

I’ve been living in this house for almost a year. It’s a nice two-bedroom home, which is much more than I need, but I was able to negotiate a nice deal with my landlord… I guess I can leave that story for later. The house is in an HOA, so my landlord included the fees in the rent. Part of those fees include a gardening team. It’s nothing spectacular, just a father and son team, but they do an incredible job keeping maintaining the grounds.

I’m a 30 year old man who works for the county, I do my best to stay in decent shape, but I did let the belly go a bit. I work long hours and constant overtime, so the idea of having to do any yard work to make my neighbors happy was worth it to me. I kept myself clean shaven, with a nicely buzzed brunette hair on the top of my head. I have a bit of hairy on my chest, but most my body hair was on my stomach and down south.

Now usually my days off are pretty consistent, but my co-worker’s mother-in-law was coming into town unexpectedly and asked if he could trade me shifts to avoid them. I was fine with that. I sadly didn’t really have a social life, so my days off weren’t too entertaining.

I woke up a bit later than usual on the day I had traded, got up, and grabbed some coffee I had set to brew the night before. I anticipated waking up earlier than I had, so my coffee was like-warm. It was already turning into the nicest lazy day.

I sat down on my couch and turned on my TV, slouching my my boxers and undershirt from the day before and my sad excuse at a robe that hung open. I turned on the news to see what’s new in the world and started watching the segment from my favorite reporter. He was a young, very muscular, Latin man who always wore a button up that seemed to be painted onto his body.

I felt a stirring down below. It had probably been a week since I last jacked off.

Why not, I thought. What else is a guy to do on his lazy day? I pulled up my shirt and tucked it over my head. I began teasing my nipples as I let the Latin reporter’s sultry voice wash over me. It didn’t take long for me to get hard. I slid my hand under my boxers and started to slowly rub my cock. I slipped my throbbing cock out and really started going to town and I closed my eyes to enjoy my own fantasy.

*tap, tap, tap*

The sound threw me out of trance. I wasn’t quite sure where the sound came from. I looked around to see what could have caused it. I didn’t see anything. I must have been a chipmunk or bird on the roof. I started to close my eyes again to get back into the fantasy.

*tap, tap, tap*

That time I could tell the sound was coming from behind me. I turned my head around and was startled to see a man standing in my window. I lived up on a slight hill, so it never occurred to me that I would get a peeping Tom. I jumped up and quickly tucked my erection back into my boxers.
The man was a short, bulky Latin man with a big bushy mustache. He looked to be in his late forties.  He was wearing a long sleeved green shirt and a matching baseball cap. I noticed the logo on his shirt and quickly connected to dots. He was one of the gardeners. I didn’t know what day they worked since I’d never really paid attention to the landscaping. The man smirked and simply gave me a thumbs up. My face must have turned beet red. My gardener was just watching me jack off and I was still standing in front of him with a fully erect cock under my boxers and my shirt tucked over my head.

I raced to my bedroom and stayed there for the rest of the day. I had completely forgot when the landscapers works. How embarrassing.

A few weeks passed and the horror of the situation had dissipated to more curiosity. Why had my gardener just given me a thumbs up? Was he used to seeing things like this? He wasn’t too hard on the eyes, what can I say, I definitely have a type. Maybe not a traditional beauty guy, but I liked a working man. Something about strong hands and a masculine odor.

I wanted him.

I decided to ask my co-worker to trade days with me again to get the gardener’s day off. He owed me one after all.

Started the day as usual. Late, Luke-warm coffee and news. My favorite reporter wasn’t on but it was fine. This time I decided to clean up my warm drive putting a fresh shirt and pair of boxers after a nice thorough shower. I wanted to feel sexy.

Time passed. I knew the could see the gardener and his son working around the small neighborhood. The guy I had been in my window a month ago had stronger arms than I realized. His mustache was just as bushy and the rest of his stubble seemed to cover the rest of his chin. The son  was taller than him, a slim and lanky gentleman with a clean shaven face. He must have been in his early 20s.

I did my best to stay out of sight as they worked around the house. I didn’t want it to seem too obvious, you know.

They moved past my house and the realization I had just been over-fantasizing the last event began to sink in. I was embarrassed, of course this older laborer wanted nothing more than to just give me a thumbs up and move past the scenario.

Suddenly a knock came to my door. I tied my robe and walked to the door to peek through and see who it was.

I couldn’t believe it. It was both the father and son standing in my entryway. I slowly opened my door in curiosity.

“I’m sorry to bother you, sir,” the son apologized. “We were hoping we could maybe use your restroom.”

The father didn’t speak and just stared at me. I wasn’t certain what his stats meant. Did he remember what had happened?

“You are you only person home right now,” the son continued. “I’m Fernando and this is my father Joseph.”

“Sure,” I responded. “down the hallway, second door on the right.”

“Gracias,” Fernando replied. He turned to his father and filled him in in Spanish. I stepped aside and let Joseph walk past me. I could be sure if it was an accident or on purpose as he brushed his had against my cock. There I went again, over-fantasizing.

“Thanks so much, man,” Fernando praises. “He doesn’t speak too much English, but he can definitely put away aqua.” We both awkwardly chuckled. I wasn’t sure what to do in the situation, but I knew just awkwardly standing in my doorway wouldn’t do.

“Would you like to come in?” I asked. “Maybe I can get you something to drink? You two have definitely been working hard to keep this place gorgeous.”

“No, no. That’s alright,” Fernando declines. 

“Just a quick stop before we finish up for the day.”

“Please, I insist.” I wasn’t sure why I was insisting, but if felt like the gracious thing to do.

Fernando hesitated a moment longer. “I’m really not looking forward to heading home today. I guess we can take a break.”

Joseph emerged from the bathroom and came down the hallway. “Would you mind if I used your facilities as well?” Fernando asked.

“Of course,” I responded. “ I’m going to go slip into some pants.” Fernando walked past his father and whispered something to him in Spanish. I assumed letting him know what was going on before closing himself into the bathroom.

 I walked to my room, which was the other way, and went to my dresser. As I found a pair of jeans I heard any door click behind me. I startled me as I spun around. Joseph had followed me into my room. It was darker in there, as I always kept the blinds shut, but I could still see perfectly fine.

“C-can I help you?” I asked, hoping the language barrier wouldn’t be too much an issue.

“You, gey, yes?” He asked slightly biting down on his lower lip.

“Gey?” I asked. “I don’t understand.”

“Like men, yes?”

Joseph reached his callused hand across his bulge and began rubbing himself over his stained work khakis. Was this really happening? It wasn’t a fantasy for sure. Joseph continued to rub his growing bulge.

“You like dis, yes?”

I nodded and started to walk closer to Joseph. He began unbuttoning his pants as I went down to my knees staring as he pulled his cock from the bulge. The musky smell of his crotch wafted over me and I was oddly aroused. It wasn’t the longest cock, maybe 6 inches long, but thick. I could barely fit my hand around it. I had no idea how I was going to fit him in my mouth.

“You like, yes?” He asked in anticipation.

“Si,” I responded before taking as much as I could in my mouth. The taste was heavenly. As I bobbed, I yearned to take more and more into my mouth.

 Joseph gently placed his hand on the back of my head and helped take more of his cock. I gagged, which I wasn’t expecting, but that excited Joseph. My forehead pressing against his belly as I tried to get more and more into my mouth.

I closed my eyes trying to concentrate. The pleasure I was giving was turning me on. Out of nowhere, I felt something warm poke my cheek. I opened my eyes to see a second cock. It was Fernando.

“Room for one more?” He smirked. Was this their plan the whole time? I didn’t even here him come in. Starting into Fernando’s eyes I nodded approval taking his father’s cock out of my mouth and letting Fernando’s slide in.

You could definitely tell these two pipes came from the same genes, both shared the same girth, but Fernando was at least an inch and a half longer. There was no way his cock was going to fit all the way, but I wasn’t going to allow that to hold me back.

Tears began to well up as I gagged on Fernando’s cock. His musk was much sweeter than his father’s, but just as alluring. I could hears Fernando’s moans of elation which just turned me on more and more. Joseph’s hand.once again took the back of my head and guided me back to his cock.

The father son duo tools turns fucking my mouth, my cock hardening to the point where I could no longer touch it. In all my years I had never had two cocks at once. I didn’t think anything would make this experience better… I was wrong.

While sucking Fernando’s cock I felt Joseph pull away. I looked up to see him begin to take off his clothes. Fernando was doing the same with his shirt. I was glad to see they were getting comfortable. This impromptu cockfest was completing so many of my fantasies.

Fernando pulled out his cock and began lightly slapping my cheeks. My mouth felt so empty without it. I left my jaw open, begging him to return his thick piece back into my welcoming hole.

“You like this, you little cockslut?” He teases as he taunted my gaping mouth with his delicious cock. Wasn’t sure how I felt about the name, but I was so high on endorphins I didn’t care.

“Uh-huh,” I said not dating to shut my mouth as I pleaded for him to re-insert his meat.

“Stand up and strip for me, slut.” Reluctantly I closed my mouth as I started to slip off my clothes.

I stood there naked inches from Fernando’s body. I wanted to reach out and grab it, but based his demeanor and current calls, I decided it wasn’t in my best interest. I waited to receive my next direction, staring into Fernando’s piercing chocolate eyes.

“You better go take care of Papi, slut.” 

Fernando grabbed my arms and spun me around to face His father.

Joseph has completely stripped down and was sitting at the head of my queen sized bed. His back rested against my headboard and he sat with his legs wide. One hand was teasing his nipple while the other slowly moved up and down his throbbing cock. 

Watching Joseph pleasure himself was amazingly sexy. He has as hairy as I thought and watching him bite his lower lips sent shivers throughout my body.

I crawled between his legs on my hands and knees and gently took his thick cock into my hands. He gladly let me as his hands proceeded to play with his own nipples. I guided Joseph’s cock into my mouth and the emptiness my mouth was feeling disappeared. After spending so much time on both cocks Joseph’s cock glided much easier than when we started.

A cold hand grabbed my waist making me tremble. I heard Fernando spit and felt the warm saliva glide down my crack. Was I about to get fucked by Fernando’s monster cock?

I arched my back in anticipation. I wasn’t sure if my hole could handle pipe like that.
Fortunately, I didn’t feel a cock… right away that is…

Fernando started my taking his finger and massaging around my hole. I moaned in delight, vibrating Joseph’s cock in my mouth. Joseph also moaned. It was like pleasure dominoes.

The finger gently slid in. The pleasure I was experiencing transferred to Joseph.

Two fingers.

Three fingers.

I was in euphoria. Joseph’s cock just kept getting harder and harder in my mouth. I wanted nothing more than to make him cum with my mouth.

I then felt Fernando’s cock press against my loosened hole. Slowly he pressed in his cock as his fingers slid out. I thought I was going to split in two but was surprised I had no pain. Fernando obviously knew what he was doing to prepare my rosebud. I felt Fernando’s pelvis press against my ass. He was completely in. I transferred the favor Joseph and took his cock all the way to the base.

I’m not sure who was making what noise, but they were both moaning about the pleasure my holes were giving them. I felt incredibly sexy.

Fernando was the first to break the deep insertion pause and began pounding my hole relentlessly. I took my had and helped my mouth passing the pleasure to Joseph.
After all the foreplay, both of them were close. Both men unloaded seconds apart from each other letting out primal groans. The combination of the salty spunk dripping down my throat with the warm feeling of my cavity filling with cream sent me over the edge shooting my load on my sheets.

What an ideal way to end a threesome. 

I slid my mouth off Joseph’s cock out of my mouth as Fernando collapsed on top of me forcing me to collapse on Joseph’s belly.
We lied there for what felt like an eternity. Fernando’s cock still in me as I pressed against Joseph’s comfortable belly. All of us trying to catch our breath.

Once Fernando got up, Joseph followed closely behind as they quickly redressed. I stayed put. Once they were done they scurried out of the house. I bet they didn’t think they’d be here this long.

After a a few more minutes I stood up. My hole and jaw ached from the onslaught of cock. Naked and fucked, I stepped out of my room and into my living room. On my dining room table. I saw a business card.

I flipped it over and saw scratched on the back: “available for private projects ;-)”

You better believe I gave them a call.