Moving To The Burbs

Part 2 - Yard Work

I was out cutting the grass for the first time since high school.  Unlike those long ago times, I wasn't going to get ten bucks for doing it like my dad used to pay me when I was a kid. I was dressed the same as when I was younger, wearing just a pair of old running shorts and a jock with some well worn sneakers.  I finished the front yard and took a quick break from the surprisingly hot sun and sat down on the front steps.  My neighbor on the other side came over with a couple bottles of beer and said "You need to hydrate in this heat."   

I took a sip and introduced myself and found out his name was Troy.  He was about twenty years older than me and fit the mold of a bear. He wasn't all gray yet, but getting there.   He had his ears and nipples pierced along with a couple tattoos on his arms.  His chest and belly were covered in fur and he had a confidence about him that made him really sexy.   We talked a bit and he told me about the couple that owned the house before me.

"They were really fun.  They had lots of parties with a really diverse crowd.   Hopefully the walls in your basement don't talk much.  They've seen a lot" he said, chuckling afterwards.  My gaydar was pegged with him and while he didn't say anything I think he figured me out too.  Troy definitely was looking me over.  I wondered how wild the parties were and if there were enough queer guys in the neighborhood to make it a big party.

"I had some friends and family over last weekend for a housewarming party.  None of the walls talked to me then" I said, laughing.

"Yeah, I saw.  Lots of cars and not a lot of noise.  Even the two guys in the back yard were quiet.   Looked like they had fun though.  They went on for over an hour" Troy said, grinning back at me.

I quickly remembered the two friends that were making out back there and I knew from experience that usually led to someone getting fucked.  "Oh shit... I'm sorry.  I told everyone to play inside..." I told Troy.

"No worries.   I think it just means you're going to fit in pretty well around here" Troy said.  We finished the beers and I told him "Thanks for the beer.  Now I get to finish the rest of the yard."

"Rich and Jeff used the landscaping company a lot of us use.  Davey and his crew offer just about any service you can think of and they never do a half-assed job" Troy said.

I told him "Thanks, I'll keep it in mind, but I want to do at least some of the stuff myself."   He headed back to his house and I went to my back yard.  As I walked back and forth, pushing the mower around I noticed a guy in the yard behind me come out and lay in the lounge chair on the patio.  I wasn't close enough to get a good look, but I thought he might be naked.  Several passes later and I saw another guy come out with drinks and he looked naked too.  He set the glasses down and it looked like they kissed.  It was clear that when Walter told me the neighborhood was friendly he meant it.  I was not the only queer guy around. 

I started to trim along the edges of the yard and the two guys from the house behind mine started walking towards the fence.  When they got closer, I noticed they weren't naked but the thongs they wore left nothing to the imagination.  The pouches were full too.  They looked to be college age and kind of pranced as they walked.   Both  were smooth and I guessed, shaved.   From the way the first one said "Hey... Welcome to boystown north" my mind went to femboy as my new description.   He introduced himself, saying "I'm Jay and this is my boyfriend Alex.  My parents own the house, but they're in Europe for a month so we're dog sitting.   It was good to hear that Jeff and Rich's party pad was going to stay in the family."

It was then that I realized that I wasn't going to have to tell anyone in the neighborhood that I was gay.  They already knew.   "Damn, I haven't told anyone and it seems everyone already knows I'm gay" I said.

"Walter already passed the word around.  We're glad that he found someone younger and cuter to move in" Jay said.  We talked a few minutes and then he asked "Uh... We're going to grill out tomorrow night if you want to come over."

"Sounds good.  Can I bring anything" I asked and I'm pretty sure I heard "Lube" quietly come from Alex.

"Chips n guac would be good and whatever you want to drink.  See you anytime after four" Jay told me as they walked away.  Both had really nice, firm butts that even a bottom like me could appreciate.  I finished up trimming and as soon as I locked up the shed, Troy yelled over.

"Hey, now that you're done with the yard, come on over and jump in the hot tub with us!" he said.  The last place I should be was in a pool, since I was covered in sweat, dirt and grass clippings from head to toe.

"I'm really dirty from yard work.  Maybe another time" I called back.  I couldn't see him since Troy had a tall eight or nine foot cedar fence around his back yard.  The chain link fence around mine let everyone see what was going on, but Troy's made sure no one could.

"No problem... I got a shower back here for you to rinse off" he yelled back.

"I got to get a swimsuit and I have no idea where it is" I replied.

This time, the reply wasn't as friendly.  "Get your ass over here, now!" Troy barked out.

I went through the gate, over to Troy's driveway and up to the fence door to get into his back yard.  Once inside I looked over and three other guys were in Troy's huge hot tub.  I mean HUGE.  It would easily fit ten people in it. 

"Shower is over there...  Don't worry about a swimsuit, we're all naked in here" Troy said, back to his friendly voice.   I stripped down and stepped under the shower, washing off the grime quickly.   Years of going to gay gyms and bathhouses had eliminated any worries about being nude in front of other strangers.  I finished and walked over to the steps and slid into the bubbling water.  I'm sure all four of them were licking their lips, but once I settled in, the conversation started.   I was introduced to Mac, Drew and Sid.  They all had beers near them on the ledge around the tub and Troy opened one up and handed it to me.  "Welcome to the tub club.   A few guys are busy right now so ya can't meet all of us, but you will... soon" Troy said, winking at me.

We talked a little bit, getting to know each other.   Mac was the 40's biker across the street that woke me every morning at six forty five sharp.   I stopped setting my alarm since he was just as reliable.  He had a wife and four bikes, all Harleys.  He fit the stereotype with numerous tattoos, pierced ears, hairy chest, a little bit of a gut, shaved head and full beard.  While a little gruff, he seemed pretty friendly.

Drew looked like an accountant and a few years older than me, with short corporate hair, smooth chest and a plain shaved face.  He was easily forgettable and probably liked it that way.  He didn't look like a guy that would spend any time naked in a hot tub with some other guys, much less gay ones like Troy and I.  The ring on his finger said that he was married and I found out he was and had four kids with one more on the way.  

Sid was six feet of solid muscle.  He worked construction and from his tan, weathered face he worked and lived hard.  Like me, he wore a layer of scruff on his face, but that was the only thing we had in common.  He spent a lot of time and money at the piercing and tattoo shop.  He had more ink than Mac and more metal too.  They both had the same horseshoe septum piercing, but Sid had several more holes in his ears than the two that Mac did.   The eagle tattoo on his chest obscured the light covering of hair.  He had just broken up with his "deadbeat girlfriend" and was going to "enjoy the single life before getting stuck with someone again" as he put it.

That's when I found out that Troy too had just broken up with his boyfriend of five years.  "Asshole dumped me for some twenty something party boi.  He'll be broke in a year and will come crawling back" Troy said.  It was an interesting group and I was curious as to who else was in it and why.  

"Shit... I got to get back to the family" Drew said before he looked straight at me.  "Walter said you were a good cocksucker.   My ol lady ain't gonna be givin' me anything until she pops the next one.  How 'bout you show me just how good those lips feel?" Drew then said.   If I hadn't been there to see his lips move and the words come out of his mouth I wouldn't have believed it.  "Knees, boy" he growled out when I didn't move.  Troy's face told me I should do as I was told.

I knelt in the center of the tub and Drew stood up.  His dick, like the rest of him was average and I found out it got to almost six inches when he was about to shoot.  I licked up the sides and bottom of his dick, gave a few laps to his ball sack and then wrapped my lips around the cut head.  He seemed to like what I was doing and he just rested his hand on the back of my head, following it while my head bobbed back and forth.  The longer I went, the deeper I took his cock until I relaxed my throat and went down.   With his size, it was easy to bury my face into his untrimmed bush.  

He let me go like this for about ten minutes before he started to fuck my face.  First, he moved his hands so that one was on either side and then the grip got stronger.  I sucked for all I was worth, flicking my tongue underneath the engorged shaft until he began to shoot.  The first three shots filled my mouth and then he pulled out and covered my face with the next four before pushing back in for me to suck the last drops out.  He pulled back out and bent over, his face only six or eight inches away.

"Swallow, boy.  Don't let that go to waste" Drew said, staring down at me.  I did, but that's what I always did.  I did have to chuckle since he had wasted half of it on my face.   I licked what my tongue would reach, but left the rest there until he moved away.   He ruffled my hair and said "Walter was right.  You are a good cocksucker.  Thanks" before walking over to the steps and climbing out of the hot tub.

I was about to move back to my spot when Sid said "Not so fast.  You got three more to take care of.  My balls are bursting too, so you're gonna get a big one next."   It was a similar scene, except that Sid's cock was an inch longer and a little thicker.  I was disappointed that there wasn't a big ring in the end of Sid's dick since he'd pierced just about everything else.  In fact, his cock was devoid of any metal.  Troy and Mac were on either side, watching me eagerly suck on Sid's dick.  Slowly my sucking turned to Sid fucking my face, just like with Drew.

While I'm not really submissive, I do like when guy takes control and drills his dick into my mouth and throat.  Even better is when I feel him cum in my mouth and then force it down my throat.  That's what Sid did.  Nothing was wasted on my face, it all went inside where it belongs.  If there had been any doubt before, now they all knew I was a cum hungry bottom.  The best part was that I knew I had a much bigger supply of guys wanting to feed me dick and cum than I expected.   Sid thanked me after he pulled his spit covered cock out.  I watched him dry off and put his shorts on and walk out the fence door.  I turned back to Mac and Troy.

"You just a cocksucker or you like gettin fucked too?" Mac asked.   I was a little surprised since most of the bikers I'd met were only interested in a fag sucking their dick.  Fucking ass was too gay for them.   Mac broke that idea pretty quickly.  They came out of the tub pulling me along, ready to play.  Both of their cock's were hard and I saw Mac's was pierced with a pretty big ring.  I quickly thought to myself "Be careful what you ask for."

Troy guided me to the lounge chair and I assumed the position, on all fours with my ass at one end.  Both of them chuckled, realizing I was pretty experienced at this scene.  While I expected Troy to take my tail end first, it was Mac instead.  Troy straddled the lounger and guided his stiff shaft to my lips.   I prepared for Mac to just spit on my hole and shove, like lots of inexperienced, straight, ass fuckers. 

Instead, I suddenly had that bearded face pushing between my ass cheeks.  His tongue had done this before and while most guys that had rimmed me were either clean shaven or just had trimmed beards, having his bushy facial hair pressed between my ass cheeks was a new experience.  A few minutes in and I decided he was in the top ten ass eater's I'd ever had.  He was good, making me feel amazing and get properly spit soaked.  

Troy wasn't bad either.  He had a good balance of aggression and tenderness.   He didn't fuck my face and I think he liked watching Mac devour my ass.  Suddenly the dynamic changed.  I got a couple pokes from Mac's tongue and a matching jab into my throat from Troy's dick almost simultaneously.  A few moments later, Mac pulled away and I got a few slaps of Troy's dick across my face.

The ring hit my hole first, followed by a gob of spit and a shove.  His tongue didn't quite prepare me for his dick and I lunged forward, impaling Troy's cock into my throat.  Troy held me tight, with my face in his bush as Mac shoved in.  I'm sure hundreds of bottoms had felt the pair bury their dicks into each end, like I just had.  It felt good, though, and after a moment to adjust I was ready to get drilled in both ends.

"Much better than the last one" Mac said before he started to plow my ass.  All Troy did was chuckle.  I have no idea how long they went on, but my throat was raw and my ass ached.  I clamped down on Mac's dick and he laughed loudly.  "Yeah?  You want to get bred?" he asked.  It wasn't like I could answer.

"Of course he does.  You saw how much he wanted those loads down his throat.  His ass has to be just as greedy" Troy said.  Both began to thrust harder and I got into it to, milking Mac's cock.  They came within seconds of each other, the loud growls from each probably told the whole neighborhood that someone just got bred.  I swallowed as fast as I could and my ass got filled with the biggest single load it had gotten in months.

They pulled out slowly, letting me breathe again while I tried to clamp down and keep as much of Mac's seed inside me as I could.   "Welcome to the tub club.  You're now a full member.  Meetings are Tuesdays and Saturdays at eight sharp" Troy told me.

"Gonna have to thank Walter for his latest find" Troy said as he slapped my ass.  "See ya around" he told me right before the fence door slammed shut behind me.  I went home and recovered, thinking about my day.  If this was what my life in the new house was going to be like, I'd be getting laid a lot more than when I lived in the city.