Summer Landscaping Bonus

It was the end of January, and I decided that I needed to come home for a weekend. Three weeks in, and I was missing Joe so much. He had offered to come visit, but I said that now I had a home to come back to, I wanted to get away from residence and spend some time with my boyfriend. At our home. 

He couldn’t agree more. 

I wouldn’t let him come get me though, saying it would be faster for me to take the bus home if he could pick me up at the bus station at the end of his work day, that way we could have more time together and he didn’t have to tire himself out doing the drive to get me and then bring me home. Besides, I finished classes early on Fridays and could get a bus home to arrive at 6pm. Joe agreed to pick me up after work. 

It had been three weeks, and although we had talked profusely over the phone, we hadn’t seen each other since I was back at school. Joe had alluded that he lots to tell me but wouldn’t go into too many details. He had been to his father’s place the first weekend I was back, and almost snuck up to see me the following weekend, but I had too much work to get through. All that did was make me want to come home to see him. 

The three plus hour bus ride felt longer than ever, as I tried to pass the time, anxious about seeing Joe. Three weeks seemed like forever when you were truly in love. And once again, I didn’t even tell my mother that I was coming home. This was going to be a weekend with just Joe. In OUR home. 

It was a warmer final day of January, which I was hoping made the wait bearable for Joe as our bus pulled in about 6:10pm. I strained to look out the window, remembering the last time I arrived by bus and how Joe was waiting outside for me. And sure enough, there was my big man, standing a head above the few others waiting outside, looking like he had just stepped out of a GQ magazine. 

He had no hat on, and his hair was cut shorter and styled. He was completely clean shaven, with his dark 5 o’clock shadow coming in as his face smiled at the bus as we pulled in. He had black dress pants on and shiny black dress shoes, and his long knee length winter overcoat was open, showing off a blue shirt and tie underneath. This was not the Joe I had left earlier this month if he was coming from work. Looking at him, looking so hot as fuck, I knew that the big news he had to tell me was he got that promotion he was after at work. 

I could see his brown eyes peering along the windows trying to find me, his eyebrows furrowed as he strained to see me, but with the tinted shades of this bus, I couldn’t tell if he could. I only had my knapsack with me, so I pulled it out of the empty seat beside me and made my way off the bus excited to see him. 

As soon as he caught sight of me getting off the bus his face lit up and he moved quickly towards me.  

“Hey!” He said loudly, both of us resisting the urge to kiss each other intensely in public. Instead, he did grab me and pull me in for a giant hug. He felt so good around me, I actually forgot where I was and held on to him tight, breathing him in, smelling his cologne and feeling his hot breath on my neck as he whispered into me, “I have missed you.” 

He pulled away, with that look on his face that screamed “I’m dying to kiss you!” I had the same look. He took my bag from me and moved to the side of the bus and raised his eyebrows, silently asking if I had anything packed away underneath that we had to grab. I shook my head and he started walking toward where his truck was parked, me walking as close alongside him as I could get without anyone staring. 

“So,” I said, looking over his new look, “looks like someone got the promotion.” 

He chuckled and looked down at me, beaming from ear to ear. “I didn’t want to tell you over the phone and thought this was a great way to let you know. I just started this week.” He opened his coat and showed off his shirt and tie. “What do you think?” 

I looked around first before leaning into him and wrapping my arm around his waist. “I think I’m going to enjoy peeling you out of those clothes!” I giggled. “You look amazing!” 

He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and walked with me. “You look pretty good yourself. I might just have to plow you right here.” He raised a leg and touched his crotch at the very obvious bulge in his tight dress pants. 

I laughed and stepped away from him in fear of anyone watching us. “Might need some roomier pants there, sir.” 

He giggled. “Hasn’t been a problem until now.” He patted my ass as he steered me towards the parking lot and his familiar truck. “Same truck though.” He said with a shrug as he unlocked the doors and we both jumped in. 

As soon as the doors were closed, we met in the middle, our mouths moving fast to come together in a long overdue kiss. I was hard instantly, our lips reconnecting and moving in a familiar way, our heads tilted in the right direction to what we’ve grown accustomed to each time we kissed. His mouth opened wide, his tongue filled my mouth, and his moans along with mine filled the inside of his truck as we breathed each other in.  

When we stopped, Joe’s big hands held my head, our foreheads resting on each other, my hands on his chest. Our eyes opened to look at each other’s, and smiles broke out on our faces. “Fuck I missed you.” I moaned out softly. My hand slid down to his enormous bulge in his crotch and felt his hardness under the material of his dress pants. “Feels like you’ve missed me too.” I said with a raised eyebrow. 

“You have no idea.” He growled at me, kissing me deeply again as my hand stayed on his crotch. I thought about pulling his big dick out right now, wanting to taste him so badly, but realized that we were in the middle of a parking lot downtown. And people were walking by. 

I pulled back and away from him, sitting back to take him in. He was smiling at me, leaning still towards me as if I would come back in for more. His face looked gorgeous clean shaven, his full lips looking even more tantalizing without the scruffiness and trimmed beard and mustache I was used too. His nose seemed more pronounced and stronger on his face and his jawline even more square. He could be a model, especially with those sexy brown eyes staring at me. He looked younger, happier, so fucking handsome and confident. And knowing the body he had underneath all these fancy clothes, I couldn’t wait to get him home.  

“Home.” I said with a grin. “Take me home sir.”  

Joe gave a low grunt and reached over to take my hand in his. “Then buckle up. You’re in for a rough ride.” He giggled.  

He started to drive with one hand after we put our seatbelts on, not letting go of my hand the entire way home. 

“You know, the last time I saw you this dressed up was that wedding last summer.”  

Joe grinned over at me. “Yeah. I remember.” He shot me a quick glance. “I thought maybe we could order dinner tonight. Pizza or something.” He peered at me again. “Like…later….” He gave me a low growl again and I couldn’t help but giggle. 

“Fine by me, cause all I want right now is you!” I squeezed his hand tight, feeling my own cock in my pants begging to be freed. “So…you got it!” I finally said, pointing at his clothes. 

“Yes!” He beamed. “Just started this week. All office, managerial. I have about fifty people under me now and I’m responsible for a few contracts. Lots of meetings and less travelling to crews.” He gave me a head tilt. “Which means I won’t be checking up on YOU this summer if you’re still cutting our fields.” 

I stuck out my lower lip in protest. “So, no more truck sex in the middle of the field?” 

Joe looked ahead at the traffic. “Well, never say never….” He let go of my hand and grabbed at my crotch and gave a hard squeeze, making me squeal in surprise.  

“At least I get to come home to you every night.” My voice came out sexily. 

I heard him inhale deeply. “Yes. You do.” We drove for a few more minutes, Joe asking all about school and how this semester was shaping up. He even asked if I had told anyone else about us, to which I had said not really, other than Sandra. I thought he would be surprised, given his last pep talk about not worrying about what other people thought, but he too said he hadn’t really said too much to anyone himself, given the focus on his new job. I wondered if he wasn’t saying anything because of this new job. 

As we headed into our street, Joe let go of my hand to make the few last turns that led to our driveway. “We are home!” he said, putting the truck in park. “Now get ready to be ravaged!” He flung his door open and jumped out of the truck, pulling my bag along with him and running to the front door with me running after him. He unlocked the door as I caught up, pushing his big body inside. 

“Come here.” He groaned and pulled me into him for a proper kiss. The smell of our home came over me, the feeling of his arms around me engulfed me, and my feet were lifted off the floor as he lifted me up.  

“I think it’s you that’s going to be ravaged.” I growled, letting our noses rest against each other. Joe kicked his dress shoes off as I pulled at mine and he carried me to the bedroom in his sock feet. 

We collapsed on the bed together, fully clothed, still making out fiercely. Our hands were roaming everywhere over each other, feeling our bodies underneath, pulling at items of clothing to get to our naked flesh. Joe had his hand up under my shirt and was moving it under my pants as I was pulling at his dress shirt from his pants to feel the hardness of bare muscles along his back. 

I rolled him over onto his back and went astride him. Our clothes were slightly askew, but we were still dressed. Joe looked up at me, letting his hands dangle in the air as if he wasn’t sure what I was doing and waited. I smiled at him and took a hold of his tie, a nice striped black and blue one that matched his black pants and his blue shirt. With his dark Italian features, these colours looked good on him. 

I pulled at his tie and undid it, slowly slipping it through the collar of his shirt and tossing it to the side seductively. Then I reached down and started unbuttoning his shirt, starting at the top and flipping open each button all the way down. Joe resigned to this treatment, letting his arms down on the bed beside him and placing his hands on my thighs as I sat on his waist.  

I pulled the last bit of his shirt out of his pants and undid the last button, flinging open his shirt to reveal all those muscles he had hidden. My hands went to his pecs first, feeling his bare skin under my touch, my hands caressing his hard muscles and gliding over his lightly hairy chest to spread open his shirt. I scooted further down his waist, letting my covered ass now sit on his bulging cock still confined to his pants, making him slightly hump upwards to me as if he needed to be in a better spot and let me know just how hard he was. 

I leaned over, kissing his chest, letting my mouth find each dark nipple of his and started to lick and bite them. I missed him so much, and to taste his flesh again this way, so slowly, piece by piece was just what I wanted. And Joe was letting me.  

“Did you miss your man?” He said quietly, letting his hands slowly rub my legs as I started my trail of kisses down his torso.  

“What do you think?” I responded even quieter, kissing every spot of exposed skin on him as I made my way down his rippling abs. I let my tongue move sideways to follow the first line of his stomach, so flat and hard, making him breathe in deeply in excitement. I could hear the moans of encouragement as I made my way closer to his belt buckle, enjoying his body with my hands and my mouth. But what I was really after was now inches from me, covered in dress pants. 

I undid the belt buckle slowly, my eyes looking back up at Joe who was looking down at me, his shirt open and off to the side of his exposed chest and stomach, that sexy smile of his on his face. I could’ve taken a picture of him just like this and hung it up on my wall at school for future jerk off material, he looked so fucking hot and sexy. His cock was throbbing underneath. I could feel it against my wrist as I pulled his belt through the loop and undid his pants. I moved my mouth over his bulge, feeling the outline of his big cock pointing upwards and to the left straining to be released. Joe took in a deep breath as the warmth of my breath seeped through his pants and my fingers started to tug at his Calvin’s. 

Pulling his underwear over his huge cock, my mouth immediately was on it, licking that thick shaft and tasting my man once again. Joe groaned over me as his cock reacted, pulsing upwards and allowing me to take him deep in my mouth. I grabbed the base, my fingers barely able to wrap around it and started to suck.  

“Careful.” He moaned. “I haven’t jerked all week. I’ve been saving it all for you.” 

That made me groan louder and fueled me to explore more, letting it fall out of my mouth with a loud ‘thwap’ against his flat stomach. I licked my lips and slid further down his legs to the edge of the bed and grabbed his socks in each hand and pulled them down over his heels to free his feet. My hands went to the bottom of his soles and felt their warmth and softness and heard Joe breathe in deeply as I crawled back upwards, letting his feet go and gliding my hands over his pants back up to his waiting cock. With a long tongue licking, I continued upward back up his heaving chest to his neck and found his mouth again with mine. 

As he sat up to kiss me, I straddled his chest and pulled his dress shirt over his massive shoulders, Joe pulling at his sleeves to free his giant arms. He flung the shirt across the room and wrapped those pipes around me while we kissed. But I wasn’t done with him just yet. 

I pushed him backwards and turned around on his body, moving back towards his cock as his face went up to my ass, covered in my pants. As I swallowed his cock down my throat again, he bit and slapped my ass facing him, growling into me, begging me to take them off.  

Instead, I moved off him, and grabbed his pants and pulled them down, underwear and all and climbed back on him. I was still fully clothed, and Joe was completely naked under me. I stared down at him as his hands moved to my sides, my hands gently roaming over his muscles and watching his body flinch and twitch at my light touch. I played with his body, letting my fingers run along every crevice in him, every spot on his upper body as I sat on his stomach. Until Joe couldn’t take it any more and sat up, holding me in his arms and trapping me against his legs.  

“You tease.” He grunted and rolled me over on to my back and went for my stomach, lifting my shirt up and kissing my bellybutton. His big hands pushed my shirt upwards as I lay helpless under him, his hands holding me down as his tongue kissed upwards to my chest. He nibbled at my pecs as he lifted my shirt off my head, and then rolled me over onto my stomach as his big hands moved over my back.  

His hands were strong, kneading into my shoulders and down my back. I could feel his legs around me as he sat over my ass, massaging his thumbs into my spine as he worked his way down. He dug his hands around to my front, lifting me up a bit to undo my pants and then slide them down my bubble butt, kneeling over me to yank them off completely and pulling my socks off too. 

“There.” He said gruffly, before moving back to sit over my ass. I could feel his hard cock resting on me as his hands went back to work, digging into my muscles and loosening me up. “I love your little body.” He whispered over me, letting his hands move over my back. Compared to Joe’s giant body, I must have felt so small under him at barely 5’9” and 150 pounds. He outweighed me by almost a hundred pounds, and he just seemed oversized to me in every way. His one hand could cover my ass, my waist was the size of his thigh, and when he leaned over me to kiss my neck, I’m sure my entire body disappeared from view underneath his. 

With his hard body surrounding mine, I stretched my arms up and felt his hands reach mine to clasp them as he started gyrating his cock against the crack of my ass. “I could fuck you right now.” He breathed into my ear with a sudden sense of hunger. I was delirious underneath him, moving my body in time with his and wishing that he would.  

But then he slid down me and I felt his face kissing the cheeks of my ass, his big hands lightly slapping them and then spreading them open to allow his face to tease me with his tongue. I moaned and gripped the sheets as his tongue licked and spit my hole. He was hungry. And he wasn’t going to wait any longer. 

My ass felt sufficiently wet when he moved over me again, his heavy body climbing back up over, his hard cock digging into my ass. He held himself over me, his hands flat out by my face. I leaned over and started kissing his right hand, licking his fingers as I felt his cock slide in between me. I closed my eyes, letting my face rest against his big hand as he sunk into me from behind. 

“Fuck,” he moaned as I felt his hips at my ass, “I’ve missed you baby.” Joe rested his chest on my back, and his legs moved around my legs, pinning me under him, squeezing my legs and ass shut and making my ass tighter against his cock. He groaned slightly, and his chin was at my shoulders, kissing my neck lightly. “Am I hurting you?” He whispered into my ear. 

“No.” I moaned, dizzy from the feeling of him being deep in me once again. I grabbed his wrists in my hands and squirmed under him, my cock pressed onto the mattress as all 240 pounds of Joe covered me. I felt tiny under him, completely surrounded by his naked body, but loving the feeling of my man. 

Joe moved slowly, just letting his hips move back and forth rhythmically. I felt his feet hook over my ankles as his knees held my legs together. He put one hand on the middle of my back and pressed me down flat on the bed, holding me in place as he fucked me slowly from behind. His cock felt thicker than ever, and I knew he had been saving up his load just as much as I was. My eyes were closed as the feelings of pleasure coursed through me. I was making sounds with every thrust, and when I finally opened my eyes again and turned behind me, Joe’s eyes were watching my face with a sweet smile as he tenderly fucked my ass. 

I turned more sideways and reached up to Joe’s neck, pulling his face to mine to kiss him. He let me adjust and stopped pumping me as I turned sideways, releasing our kiss to turn my ass sideways and grab my leg to hold me as he leaned back on the heels of his feet and started to fuck me like this. I watched his face as he stared down at my body, making sure I was comfortable while grinning. Our eyes met and winked. “This is a hot position.” He grumbled, seeing me on my side as he watched his cock sliding in and out of me. 

I simply stared up at him, watching his body flex, watching his pecs squish together like two mountains, watching his big hands move over my smooth body. Joe was all man, and he was fucking me like a gentle lover. 

And then I was turning over more. Joe got the hint and stopped to open my legs and turn me more on my back. But instead of lying there, I curled up and grabbed his shoulders and pulled my body onto him, surprising him. Joe leaned back and cupped my ass as my body connected with his in an upright embrace, our mouths coming together to kiss and his cock still embedded in my ass. He sat back on his feet more and held me in his arms, letting me gyrate against him, showing him just how much I loved having him in me. 

“You little horn dog.” He growled, slapping my ass with both hands and sending the sound throughout the bedroom. “You like this position don’t ya?” Joe unbent his legs and moved to the edge of the bed, carrying me along in his arms. He stepped off the bed and spread his feet out and bounced me up and down on his cock to my groans of approval. 

“Fuck yes Joe! Fuck me hard!” I yelled as he squeezed me tight in his arms which made me gasp as his cock plunged deeper into me, hitting my prostrate. “Holy FUCK!” I bellowed into his neck. 

Joe was grunting just as much, and I caught a view of his backside from the mirror on his dresser. His ass looked like granite and his legs like two powerhouses of muscle as he stood there fucking me. My hands were on his lats as I held on to him, moaning with every slap of my ass against him. 

Joe walked around the bed and then lowered me carefully down on my back at the corner of the bed, so his legs were on either side of the end. He stood up, pulling me closer to him and the edge, and held my legs straight up in a V and started to pump me again. I gripped the edges of the bed and moaned as his cock punched my spot. I completely tensed, making Joe moan as my ass clenched around his shaft and I held my breath as my body started to shake with every plunge of his cock. 

“Fuuuuuucccccckkkkk,” I gritted out through my teeth as I shuddered. 

“Yeah baby cum for me.” Joe grunted, hanging onto my feet and pumping into me harder, carefully keeping the same direction and depth to make sure I would cum from him fucking me. “Come on baby, shoot for me.” His voice was intoxicating and just what I needed to push me over the edge. 

I threw my eyes open and looked up at him and grabbed his pecs suddenly in my hands as I moved into a crunch position under him and let my juice fly. I gave a loud grunt and clenched everything in me, causing Joe’s eyes to widen at the vice grip of my ass against his cock as I started shooting cum from my dick. Joe kept fucking, his mouth open in a silent moan. I saw his eyes glaze over and he leaned over me and grabbed my shoulders and gave one hard thrust into me. His breath came down on me as he moaned out, and I could feel his cock pulsating inside me as he dumped his load.  

“Oh my God!” I moaned, linking my legs around his body and pulling his head to mine to kiss that open mouth of his. He grunted in me and his breath filled my lungs as he shook out more cum in my ass. I was grabbing at his sweaty back as he held himself over me, letting me kiss him and letting my ass milk out every last drop of his cum. 

I pulled him down on me, making him relax on top, feeling his heavy breathing on my neck and shoulders. He spread his legs out and leaned to my left so I wouldn’t have to bear all his weight, but the majority of him covered me. His hand moved to my chest and he rubbed at my cum soaked pec, wiping it all over my upper body while puffing out air. 

“Wow.” He finally said, wiping his brow. “I needed that.” He said letting out a loud “Phew” as he rolled sideways, pulling his dick free from me. “Welcome home for the weekend stud!” He said, patting my stomach. “Making sure my boys are swimming around in there! I think I flooded your ass with that load.” 

I wriggled closer to him and draped my arm and leg over his large body. My hand ended up on Joe’s pec as he held his arm up and tucked his hand behind his head to rest. Our breathing had slowed, and we were flopped naked on the bed, bodies glistening in sweat. And then it was me that patted Joe’s abs.  

“Let me know when you’re ready for round two.” 

Joe leaned up. “Already?” 

I kissed the edge of his nose. “I’m home for the weekend. And we are having as much sex as we can so I can make it through the next few weeks!” 

Joe groaned mockingly. “Really? We can’t just cuddle and make out?” He pulled me into his arm pit and gave me a noogie, rolling over me and pinning me to the bed. I wrestled back, as if I even stood a chance, but Joe had me pinned to the bed, a knee over each arm as he knelt above me, that big fat cock of his dangling down over me. He put his hands on his waist and looked down past his cock to my face. It was already thickening. 

Joe grinned at me. “Looks like I’m all ready to go again little buddy.” 

I smiled back up at him. “Good. Cause I’m going to drain you this weekend.”