My summer had just begun, and I was back home helping my mom around the house, after I had just finished up the final semester of my freshman year of college. I’d been working outside in the front yard filling in the flower beds with mulch and getting ready to mow the front lawn when an old diesel pick-up truck pulled up in front of the house and this older guy that I’d never seen before waved me over to talk with him.
He was your usual redneck looking older guy, he wore a black baseball cap and a dirty white tank top, and he had a rough sunburnt face. I could see a few blown out tattoos on his forearm as he hung from the side of the old ford truck and called out to me.
“Hey, you interested in mowing my lawn?” He said as I approached the truck.
“Um well I’m just about to mow this one. Where do you stay at?” I said almost thinking that he was half joking and just giving me a hard time.
“I just live around the corner down on Belford. Second house on the left. I’d pay you of course, just need it done sooner rather than later, and my mowers shot.” He said with a barely audible southern drawl.
I thought about it for a minute, and decided that I was not above earning extra cash while being back home for the summer.
“Um Sure, I could do it in the morning?” I said with my hands on my hips, sweat dripping down my shirtless sunburnt body.
“Names Daniel.” He said extending his arm towards me to shake my hand. “You just come by whenever you want, and I’ll be there. Just tell me what you want for it after you lay eyes on it..”
I walked up and reached out with my sweaty hand to shake his, our eyes meeting briefly as we did so, his rugged handsomeness becoming more apparent to me at that moment.
“Oh okay, well I can come by around 8 if that works for you?” I said shying away from him a bit as he looked me up and down.
“I’ll be looking forward to it.” He said looking straight ahead and putting his truck into drive, a mischievous smirk on his face.
As he pulled away and drove slowly down the road, I saw him turn left onto his street no more than a block away.
Okay well I guess I can make a few bucks tomorrow and work on my tan, I thought to myself, besides that guy was turning me on the way he was looking at me, and I did have a thing for older roughneck men even if it was just for my own private fantasies, which were already dancing through my devious nineteen year old head.
The next day when woke up the air was warm and humid, the sun was already coming up in the distance, and I hurriedly got the push mower ready, grabbed a small can of gas and pushed the mower down the sidewalk the block and a half it took to get the street he lived on.
When I turned onto the his street, I immediately saw the old red ford pickup truck parked in the little gravel driveway that went up the side of the small brick house, a house I’d lived down the street from my whole life.
And there he was, the man from yesterday coming out of the house immediately upon my arrival to greet me.
“Hey, you made it.” He said in a friendly drawl, as he came over and shook my hand. His grip was firm, and his hand was strong and calloused, and he was wearing cut off jean shorts, barefoot, without a T-shirt on, and I got a good look at his tan muscular body as I shook his hand.
He was about as tall as me, about 5’ 11’’, and he wore the same baseball cap he was wearing the day before. He had a clean shaven face and a full hairy chest and I got a little bit thrown off by the way his muscular build when all the way down to his calves.
“What was your name?” He said standing in front of me while looking me over, his hands on his hips, a big grin on his face.
I fumbled on an answer to his question as he stood there, his glorious manhood catching me off guard.
“Oh sorry, I’m Jesse” I said awkwardly waving at him as I looked around the medium sized yard, that was partially overgrown, trying to focus on the task at hand.
“I don’t have a weed eater.” I said as I went to look around at the back yard, while he followed me, making me feel self-conscious as I tried not to think the thoughts that relentlessly danced through my head when I was around a half-naked muscular older man.
“That’s okay I can get that part, just need a quick mow. What do you think?” He said still standing behind me as I looked over the short chain link fence into the back yard.
“I’ll do it for $50?” I said throwing a number out there, figuring it would only take me a few hours.
“That’s fair. I’ll even throw in a beer or two, how’s that?”
“Works for me.” I said trying to put on a macho act and nodding to him in agreement as I went to get the mower in position the begin on the front.
He continued to stand there watching me as I kneeled down beside the mower to turn it on and ready myself to pull it on.
“You just come in the front door if you need to use the bathroom or if you want a beer?” he said as he started to walk back onto the porch.
“Okay thanks” I said again looking up at him as he walked away noticing again how he had a hot body for an older man, and those jean shorts looked really good on him, his tan muscular legs making me look twice as he walked up the front porch stairs.
I mowed the front and then the back with a small smirk on my face, getting really horny thinking about him in those short cut jean shorts standing there with his hands on his hips, his rugged face and soft kind eyes smiling as he looked down at me without a hint of shyness kept going through my mind.
I kept trying to shake the fantasies I had of him coming onto me and letting me unzip those jean shorts and take out his old redneck hog and suck him off.
When I finished the lawn, I was all worked up and he came out and handed me a beer surprising me in the process.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, shying away from looking at him as he stood there in the flesh, invited me onto the porch to take an early morning beer break.
We both sat down on his front porch, drinking our beers in silence, when he finally looked over at me and ask me if I’d grown up around there.
“Yeah, I grew up in that house you saw me at yesterday, how come I never saw you before?” I ask, curious as to why I’d never seen him before. I mean I probably would have remembered him, he was actually pretty attractive. Especially if I had seen him walking around in those cutoff jean shorts with no shirt on.
“I’ve lived here a few years now. Moved here when my wife and I split a couple years back.” He said staring off into the distance.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” I said awkwardly as I sipped the rest of my beer.
“It’s nice to have no one to answer to, I can drink all day if I want. So you must be in college, right?” He said offering me another beer from the cooler that he had on the porch next to him.
“Yeah, I just finished my first year. Going back here in a few weeks.” I said accepting the second cold can of bud, with a smile.
“Oh that’s good. I bet your moms really proud of you?” He said and I nodded silently, taking a big drink from the second cold one and setting it down on the small table beside me .
“Hey, can I use your bathroom?” I ask him before letting out a big belch and standing up feeling a little bit more relaxed at this point.
“First door on the left” he said as he opened the front door for me while he was still seated, giving me a silent wide-eyed grin as I passed him and went into the house, thinking to myself. Damn, am I imagining things or did this guy just look at my ass? I thought as I went to find the bathroom.
When I walked into the house, I noticed that there was very little furniture. There was a small dining room table in the front room with a few chairs and nothing hanging on the wall. I found the bathroom door and before I walked in I looked down the hallway into the living room and saw a plain brown sofa and a few side tables with a big screen T.V on the wall. There was an action movie playing on the screen, and I could hear the sub woofers rumbling.
I washed the gas smell off of my hands and rinsed my face and then peed, and when I came out of the bathroom Daniel was standing in the living room holding the remote in one hand and a beer in the other. The front door had been closed, and I could feel the air conditioning kicking in.
I curiously looked around the living room and then at the big flat screen TV. Daniel was standing there in front of the couch flipping through some apps on the giant TV screen.
“Hey, you want to bring it inside for a bit, cool off?” he said to from the living room as I wiped my hands on my shorts, and sheepishly looked at him as he stood there waving me over.
“Uh I should be going.” I said nervously as I glanced around at the barley lived in bachelor pad.
“You could at least finish your beer.” He said gesturing at the coffee table and then motioning for me to come in the living room.
“Oh okay. Thanks.” I said, shyly looking for the beer as I walked into the living room, my eyes still adjusting to the dimly lit house.
I slowly walked over past him, and when I did, I felt his eyes on me as I sat down on the edge of the big ugly brown sofa and took the beer from the coffee table, and took a sip as I watched him standing there in all his shirtless glory holding a beer while fast forwarding through a what looked like a movie.
When he sat down on the couch next to me and opened the cooler he had brought in from the porch he grabbed another beer can out of it and popped the top.
“You watch porn?” He said to me after stopping the movie he’d been fast forwarding through, causing me to nearly choke on the drink of beer I had just taken.
There on the big flat screen TV that was mounted on the wall was beautiful young-looking girl laying back on the edge of a bed in her bra and underwear in front of a mostly nude tall muscular man that was taking his shorts down to pull out his large meaty cock for her to suck on. The girl had a shocked expression on her face as she looked up at him and then down at his big fat cock and then she moved forward towards the edge of the bed to take ahold of it in her dainty little hand.
“Oh wow! Okay, well, I should probably be going.” I said moving forward on the sofa and readying myself to leave.
“What’s the matter? You don’t like porn with women in it?” he said grinning and seemingly amused by my reaction.
I shifted myself further on the edge of the couch while looking around for the best plan of escape.
I couldn’t help but notice that the hot porn guy on the big screen was sporting a magnificent hog that the sexy young girl setting on the bed was holding as she stared up at him in amazement, her eyes begging him to let her give him oral pleasure.
“What do you think about that?” he said ignoring my tense panic as he sat back and placed his beer on the table stand to his right while beginning to massage his groin as he looked back over at me, his free hand reaching out towards me as if to tell me he knew I wanted to play, but only needed an invitation.
“Don’t be shy” he said in his raspy southern drawl while patting the couch cushion between us.
As I sat on the edge of the couch completely caught off guard, trying not to think about what I really wanted to do, I glanced over at him and then down at his hand that was reaching out for me, and then over to his other hand that he was rubbing on the fly of his jean shorts with.
I took a deep breath and reflexively looked away and then back up at the TV where the hot young girl was wildly slobbering and sucking on the big porn star stud cock that was standing there before her.
With my eyes widened, and my head shaking, I looked back over at him and when I did he gave me a mischievous grin and continued to rub on his now robustly bulging crotch while he watched the porno, acting as if this was completely normal.
Goosebumps popped up all over my shirtless body and I felt a roaring fire growing in my pants as I thought about what kind of trouble I was getting into, the beer and heat from that mornings hard work making me feel woozy, and defenseless.
I took a deep breath as I try to decide what I should do. I mean I wanted to let this old rough pervert molest me, but I didn’t want to just all of the sudden be like “Hey there you old stud, get me alone and drunk and show me some porn and I’ll suck your dick.” It seemed like he thought I was going to be that easy and it bothered me a little. I sat my beer down on the coffee table.
“I probably should go” I said to him, our eyes meeting and the lust building up between.
He gave me a puppy dog look as he continued to rub his old man jean short crotch as if to say that he was just too horny to be able to help himself, while making it obvious to me that he was packing a big one.
“You don’t have to go.” He said while breathing heavily as he unzipped his jean shorts to take out his incredibly hard fat cock while staring right at me with a shameless inviting smile.
“I know you want it!” He said holding his big hard cock as it stuck out of his fly, looking at the TV again to watch the close up scene of this hungry young slut swallowing the big stud cock while she gripped it at the base with both of her small hands, gagging loudly and drooling as she devoured him.
“You think you can suck a dick like that?” he said to me, and I broke my attention from the porno and looked back over at him holding his big thick cock through his fly and taunting me with it.
With a wild-eyed stare, and a lick of my lips I drank down the rest of my beer, sat the empty can on the coffee table and then slid over closer to him, giving in to my desires after seeing just how enormous his interest was in having me pleasure him.
“Jesus Christ!” I whispered shyly in disbelief when I took it in my hand and felt it’s throbbing girth, my body shivering uncontrollably as I squeezed it in my young hand and sighed in exasperation at the size of it.
“Yeah that’s it, now suck on that big cock!.” he said commandingly while undoing the brass button of his jean shorts to expose his big hairy black bush that was nestled around the base of his solid thick rod, his pale white groin and hips glowed from underneath his tan line, and his muscular thighs started calling to me, as he dropped his short and underwear and then kicked them off on the floor, sitting back completely nude for me as I regained my grip on the base of his burly redneck dick.
“Now that’s a good boy. Go on suck on that cock! You sexy little slut!” I heard him say as he reached around me and caressed my hair, while I stared down at his big beautiful thick hard cock in amazement thinking about how much I wanted to feel this dirty old man’s tree trunk of a cock in the back of my throat.
I frantically took off my shorts and then climbed up onto the couch to crouch naked beside him with my head in his lap, feeling his tan muscular chest, and smelling his musty pubes, as I grabbed back ahold of his thick cut cock and put it into my hungry young mouth.
“Oh fuck yeah, suck that big cock you little whore!” he grunted as I swallowed the whole thing all the way down to my hand that was wrapped around the base of it, my other hand feeling his hairy chest and pectoral muscles. Boy what a hot daddy! I thought as I uninhibitedly continued to suck on his monstrous cock.
He reached around my naked young body with his manly paw and grabbed ahold of my best feature, my nineteen year old bubble butt.
“Oh shit Daniel!” I said breathlessly when I felt him playing with my naked buns.
My hot naked teen ass was clean shaven and dripping wet when I felt him stick his fingers into my youthful hole and softly start to dig.
“Oh fuck yeah! You like that? I’m going to have to fuck that sweet little ass!” He said when he felt my wet dripping shaved hole.
While he probed my luscious teen hole with his big manly fingers I wiggled and bucked while giving his gorgeous fat cock a good long swallow, choking it down in my throat and unabashedly making it known to him that I was indeed no stranger to giving head to an older perverted closeted redneck.
He held onto the back of my head with one hand and continued to fondle my sweet teen ass with the other.
“Oh Daniel, please don’t. I can’t!” I said breathlessly as he pulled me off his cock by my hair and aggressively pushed me away from him so he could turn me around and see what he had been wanting since he’s first seen me standing in my mom’s yard the day before.
I let him get me turned around on the couch and I reached around and spread myself for him with my free hand as I braced myself on the arm of the sofa with the other.
“Oh Daniel! What am I’m doing?!” I said while sticking my eager ass in the air in front of him and wiggling it around and begging him to fill me up.
“You know exactly what you’re doing!” He whispered, taking a bottle of baby oil from the little side table drawer and squirting it in his left hand.
He came up behind me and started rubbing it all over my young sweet buns, his fingers gliding up against my taught hole as the cool oil dripped down my thighs.
“Oh fuck!” I said uncontrollably as poked his oily fingers into my shaved bare butthole, while moving in behind me and putting his cock against my taint.
“Such a hot little ass! I bet you love getting it filled up with cum?!” He said as he pushed his big thick head into my hole further, realizing that I had indeed let a few hot studs cum inside my teen bubble butt.
“Oh my god! It’s so fucking big!” I screamed while tightly gripping the throw pillow that was underneath me, my face buried into the cushions as I felt his thunderous thick cock head being forced into my tight teen hole, while oil dripped down my thighs and balls.
As he fucked me we both grunted in unison, his hard redneck pole drilling it into my Freshman graduate slut butt as he stood behind me with one knee on the sofa and one leg on the floor as he braced himself on the back of the couch and gripped my hip pulling my ass onto his incredibly hot muscular erection.
Looking back over my shoulder at him standing there fucking the shit out of my teen ass, I started to remember how I had just been fantasizing about this very act earlier while I was outside mowing his yard. I could have never guessed that it would be happening just a few hours later.
“Oh fuck Daniel! You like fucking that ass, don’t you?! You dirty old pervert!”
“Fuck yeah! I knew you were a little cock slut! You love that big daddy dick in your sweet little ass don’t you?”
“I love that big cock in my ass! Fuck it’s so big! Fuck me Daniel! Fuck me hard!”
When I felt him seize up and start to cum, I tightened myself around his big fat cock and I felt him drench my insides with his huge load.
He drove it down deep inside me and unleashed his full load while reached down and I jerked myself off as he pulled his big slippery cock out and dripped the rest of his semen all over my lower back.
I got up and turned around and sat down next to him and took ahold of his manhood and gobbled up the excess cum from his softening cock and jerked myself off furiously thinking about how much I enjoyed being used by this old redneck stud.
My load erupted and squirted all over my chest and onto my chin as he sat back down next to me and watched telling me what a good boy I was.
Exhausted and covered in cum I grinned at him with satisfied eyes and wiped the cum off of my chin.
“Woah that was fucking hot!” I said as he handed me a t-shirt to wipe myself off, grabbing us a few beers from the cooler and handed one to me.
“I’ll drink to that!” he said taking a big drink of his beer and rubbing his soft cock as he watched me take a drink and then reach down to find my shorts.
“I better get going.” I said realizing that I had been there for a while now and my mom would be worried about me.
I pulled on my shorts and walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“Wait! Are you gonna come see me again before you go back to school?” he said over his shoulder as I walked down the hall towards the door, my legs feeling like rubber.
“I might.” I said grinning, as I pulled the front door open and walked out into the hot summer sun.
“You better!” He said frantically getting his shorts back on and attempting to follow me out of the house.
I woozily looked around his yard and found my can of gas, grabbed the my mower and started pushing it towards the road.
He came out of the house and called out. “I’m always here if ever want to stop by and have a few beers.” He said desperately as I pushed the mower onto the street, and looked back at him.
“I’d like that. Thanks!” I said giving him a small wave.
“Oh, wait you didn’t get your money!” He called over to me after I had already started up the street.
“I’ll just come back later!” I called back to him, smiling to myself and thinking about how that would give me the perfect excuse to be able to come back and see him again, but for now I needed a shower and a few days rest, at least.
