Summer Landscaping Bonus

It was my second summer of working with a landscaping company and I was now heading up a small crew of grass cutters responsible for cutting all the Hydro tower areas. I had bulked up a bit, adding about 20 pounds to my 5’9 frame over the year while at university and continuing with my weight workouts at the gym. Now my arms were bigger and popped out of my shirt, my abs were defined along my 28” waist. My shoulders were wide and my neck was thickening. I still maintained my boyish looks at 21 years of age, labelling me the cute boy next door look with my killer blue-green eyes and wicked smile. I had shaved my dark brown hair to a brush cut, so I started to get that stop traffic sort of look. Plus working outside all summer was helping with the tan!

I had a few teenage girls whose daddies were friends with my boss that I was now responsible for on my crew. There were only the three of us, and we typically got dropped off at a site in the morning, then picked up at the end of the day as we made our way along the stretch of Hydro Towers. At times, we met in our own vehicles at the specific spot if we knew we would be there for a few days. We had just started the contract for the Hydro fields, and my boss, Jim, who was a short little guy in his late 40s, was putting me in charge of the fields.

On our fourth day, Jim stopped by, pulling up in his truck waving me over. As I made my way towards him, turning my trimmer off, another truck pulled onto the field alongside Jim’s. It was a white Hydro truck.

Jim motioned for me to follow him towards the Hydro truck. “Brian come here.” I followed him a couple steps behind, pulling off my gloves and my sunglasses. “This is Joe.” He said pointing to the truck. “He’s with Hydro and wanted to come by to meet the crew.”

I looked into the truck to see a foreman sitting behind the wheel, not paying attention to us approaching. He was wearing a white hard hat, sunglasses. From just looking at this face, my heart skipped a beat. From what I could already see, he was a hot looking man. He had a moustache with dark stubble around the rest of his face. His nose was straight, like a Roman god. His face was chiseled and defined.

“Joe!” Jim called out as we approached.

The truck door began to open so we stopped where we were beside Jim’s truck as Joe got out.

Oh. My. God. I thought as I saw this big man step out of the truck.

I felt so small as he got out of the truck, and I was already taller than Jim standing beside me! He was wearing a blue polo shirt that displayed a beefy set of pecs. The material around his arms was stretched as his biceps exploded from it. He was wearing faded jeans which displayed a thick set of thighs and a trim waist. His faded work boots completed the picture of the man of my wet dreams standing before me.

Did I see him hesitate a bit when he looked my way? I thought.

“Joe this is Brian, leading the crew here.” Jim said casually as we stood there.

I smiled and gave a feeble wave, “Hi.”

Joe smiled. Fuck me, I thought. His smile was melting me. He removed his sunglasses and I looked into a pair of chocolate brown eyes. His gaze met mine. “Nice to meet you Brian.” He looked Italian but sounded like a Greek God with his deep voice. He was probably in his late 30s, early 40s. I tried not to gaze down and admire his body. And I wanted him desperately to turn around so I could check out his ass. He had to be at least 6’4” standing next to my 5’9”, more than half a foot taller and outweighed me by about 60 or 70 solid pounds over my lean 155 pounds.

He extended his hand. I reflexively moved forward to shake it. “Nice to meet you too Joe.” I felt a shock as my hand was engulfed in his big meaty grip. He held it for a second and gazed into my eyes leaning forward a bit.

“I expect this contract to go smoothly. No pissing around like last year’s crew.” His voice was intoxicating, deep, masculine, powerful.

Still holding his hand, I mumbled out an awkward “No, no. Of course not sir.” Did I just call him sir?? I thought to myself.

“Brian’s the best Joe.” Jim interrupted. “Won’t have any issues like last year.”

Joe released my grip but looked at me still, with that slight smile. “Good. I’ll be checking up on you to make sure.”

My heart was pounding so hard in my chest I thought for sure Joe and Jim heard it. “No worries sir.” There I went again! Sir?! “I’ll make sure we get it all done on time.”

Joe stood back and folded his massive arms across his barrel chest, leaning back a bit to study me. “If you get it done early there could be a bonus in it for you.” He gave a half smile. Almost like a smirk.

I chuckled. “That’s a good incentive. I’ll do my best sir.” The “sirs” were just flying out of my mouth.

“I’m going to hold you to that.” His eyes were still locked on mine. “I’ll pop in every now and then to check you out.”

Did he say “check me out”? Or did I hear that wrong? I’m sure he said check THINGS out. He must have said check things out.

He was leaning against his truck, arms folded, watching me. “Well,” he said. “Better get going if you want that bonus.”

“Of course!” I said a little too eagerly. Damn, I thought, I wasn’t going to get to check out his ass in those jeans. I turned around and placed my sunglasses on my head. It was a bit difficult to walk as my cock had started to thicken as I was fantasizing about this giant man. As I started to walk away, I put my gloves back on and tried my hardest to flex my ass in my slim fit dark blue work pants, hoping Joe was watching as I walked away. I desperately wanted to turn around to see.

I got to where I had put my trimmer down, and purposefully bent over to pick it up, showing my ass in Joe’s direction. When I stood up with it, I turned to start it, looking over at the spot where the trucks were parked.

Joe was still leaning against his truck. His sunglasses were on. His arms still folded. And I could swear he was still watching me.

I started up my trimmer and went back to work. Ear plugs in, I became lost in my fantasies about this man. I had just started exploring with guys, after a series of girlfriends. I was enjoying both sexes really. But the girls weren’t fulfilling my needs as a developing bottom boy, and the guys were usually around my own age and just didn’t seem to meet my desires for a real man. Joe was someone who seemed to fit the bill. Sparks flew as I shook his hand. His eyes seemed to dig into mine. His smile melted me as I stood there. And that body…

“Hey!” I heard a voice faintly behind me.

I jumped and turned around to see Joe in his truck just behind me. He had driven it down the field to my spot. I pulled my ear plugs out and turned off my trimmer. I turned to look at where the trucks were prior, Jim’s truck gone, and Joe now sitting in his with the window down, sunglasses on, leaning out.

“Hey.” I said back, not knowing what else to say as the sounds of my trimmer faded.

“I see the other two way down there,” he said nodding in their direction.

“Yeah,” I said. “They started together at the other end of the field and I started way back there.” I pointed up beyond where we had just met.

Joe looked behind him. “You’ve done all this yourself?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He smiled and pulled his sunglasses down. “You just may end up with that bonus for yourself. You’ve done a shit load more than those two together.”

I shrugged, half laughing. “They are new, and you know…” I hesitated trying not to sound sexist.

He nodded. “Yeah. Women. Who needs ‘em eh?”

My heart was beating and all I could do was laugh at his attempt at lightening the mood. “Yeah, I hear ya.” Holy shit. Were we just both talking about how we didn’t need women? I started to feel light-headed.

He smiled at me, still looking at me, as if he was taking me all in. “How long have you been with the company Brian?”

“Oh just a few years. I’m only working in the summers. I’m heading into my third year in university.”

“Oh? Third year? So…what’s that put you at 20? 21?” Joe asked casually.

“I’m 21.”

“Cool.” He said, putting his sunglasses back on. “Looks like the job is paying off for you.”

“Thanks.” I said, not really sure what he meant. I mean, I hoped what he meant was I looked good. I was trying so hard to play it cool and calm and not show that I was literally shaking from nerves talking to him.

“Well I’m off.” He said. “I’ll be popping in to check on you to make sure everything is on track.”

“No problem sir.” I did it again. Sir.

This time though he paused and looked at me when I said it. He looked like he was going to say something, hesitated, then changed his mind. “Okay then. I’ll see you soon.”

I could have sworn he winked at me. Behind the sunglasses it was hard to tell, but I SWEAR I saw him wink.

The rest of the day I was lost in thought of Joe, his big arms, his sexy smile, his seemingly flirty talk, and that potential wink. If my radar was on, he was into me. Must be my cute looks, lean body. He was definitely all man, so maybe I was just what he was looking for as much as I was looking for his type in return. I didn’t see a ring on his finger, so who knows.

I returned to the same field the next day as we didn’t finish. Just me and the two girls. Since we had returned to the field, we all met there in our own cars as we expected to finish that afternoon. My boss said he would be by in the morning to show me the next Hydro field that we could go to when we got finished. By noon, Jim hadn’t shown up, so me and my two female crew members stopped to take lunch as we were almost finished and didn’t know where to go next.

I had finished my lunch and told the girls to finish theirs as I got started. I walked down to my spot near the end of the field while the girls stayed up by the cars to finish eating. I cut for a bit, when I noticed the white Hydro truck pull up at the entrance at the top by the girls. I stopped to watch, thinking it was Joe. I watched the truck pull up, window down. I saw him talking through the window down to the girls as they were packing up their lunches. I saw them point to me down the field, and then the truck started driving along the field in my direction. I hoped it was Joe doing his promised check in. He would see we were almost done. My heart started racing.

I stopped my trimmer and watched him pull up. He wasn’t wearing his hard hat today, and his sunglasses were off. He had a full head of dark wavy hair, a little long around the back. It was sexy as hell. He was wearing a white buttoned-down shirt and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, exposing his massive forearms that I remembered so clearly from the day before. They were meaty, lightly hairy and all masculine. As he approached, I moved to the passenger window that he was rolling down as it was on the side I was cutting.

“Hey Brian.” He said, leaning his left arm on the steering wheel and crouching down a bit to talk to me through the passenger window. He remembered my name! “I see you’re the only one hard at work. You must really want that bonus.”

Fuck he was sexy. He was smiling wryly at me, and all I could do was look at his big brown eyes gazing down at me. I found myself letting out a laugh, a bit out of nervousness as I stood there. I leaned into the truck, letting my arm rest on the window. “I let them finish their lunches and thought I would get started.”

Joe gave a nod. “Good man.” He said, then paused as he caught himself looking at me again. “Uh, listen I know you’re almost done here. I understand Jim was supposed to come by to show you the next site, but since I was nearby, I offered to do it. So, hop in”

“Right now?” I asked, my heart skipping a beat at the prospect of riding in his truck alongside him.

“Yeah, I’ll take you over, show you where it is and what has to be done, and bring you right back. Then when you get done here you all can head over.” He unlocked the passenger door with the auto button. “Jump in.”

I opened the door and jumped in the truck beside him. He had a few papers on the seat, which he was already gathering up and moving aside. I took him all in as I slid onto the seat. He was so big. He filled the entire driver’s side of the cab, while I felt like a little boy sitting next to him. I looked at his big legs and could actually see the outline of his muscular thighs through the material of his pants. His right arm moved to the gear shift and he put it in drive and headed out of the field. It was bumpy, and he casually started talking about the next site, the usual pattern to cut, where it started and where it ended.

“How long are you with the company before you head back to school?” He suddenly asked me as we pulled into the next lot.

“Oh, I’m here till the end of August for sure.” I was staring at his thick neck, watching the muscles around his throat, trying to see down his Adam’s apple to where the top button of his shirt was undone. Wondering if he had a hairy chest, light like the hairs on his arms. And I still hadn’t seen this massive man’s ass! I was wondering if he was going to get out of his truck to show me the field.

“Good,” he said without thinking, and then sort of caught himself, “You have a lot of Hydro property to finish.” He added that last part with a laugh and gave me a jovial jab to my left shoulder.

I laughed, looking at him. Reeling from a heart pounding wave of emotion at the physical connection. God I was getting hard! I had my hard hat resting on my lap thankfully, covering what I was expecting to be a noticeable bulge.

He spun the truck around at one spot and then put it in park. “Let me show you.” And he opened his door and started to get out. I pretended to take off my seat belt slowly and looked over at him as he exited the truck, getting a quick glance of a nice round muscled ass. Holy shit. I thought. I joined him on the other side of the truck as he stood beside me, towering over me. He pointed to the start line, and then down at the end, mapping out for me where it all started and ended. Then he looked down at me.

I noticed that we were all alone suddenly. And there was a slight pause as I turned to look up at him. “Got it.” I said finally, breaking the silence. His eyes weren’t hiding behind sunglasses, and he simply looked down at me, his hands on his hips, taking me in.

“You look like a really little guy standing next to me,” he said with a chuckle.

I looked up at him, with a half-smile and rolled my eyes. “Anyone would look like a little guy standing next to you.”

He laughed, and added a “Yeah, I get that a lot.” Then there was that awkward pause. I tried to catch a glimpse of his ass as he stood beside me, but he was too busy looking at me still for me to get away with it easily.

We stood there for a moment. Looking at the empty field that needed cutting. Joe shoved his hands in his pockets, and said, “Okay then. I’ll get you back so you can keep going,” and turned and went to the driver’s side. I watched him go. Watching his big round ass move away, his back broad, V-shaped down to his narrow waist. He opened the door and turned to see me still standing there. He gave me a smile, and a noticeable wink this time, and said, “Did you get all that?”

My heart went into my throat. “Sorry?” I stammered.

He paused and smiled at me, “The field. You got it all?” But we both knew he wasn’t talking about the field.

“Yeah.” I answered. I smiled at him this time, with a wry smile of my own. “I took it all in. And I’m ready to get started.” And I gave him a little head nod and headed back to the passenger side.

When I slipped into the cab, I noticed the bulge in his crotch. Either our little flirting had got him going, or like the rest of him, he was already packing something huge. I saw him lift his ass a bit to try to adjust his crotch without touching it, as he put the truck in gear and we drove away slowly over the bumpy field.

“So, about this bonus,” he started.

I turned my head to him. “Yeah?”

“Maybe I could see if you could get an advance on it tomorrow if you can get this field cut by tomorrow end of day?” he didn’t look at me as he said it, just stared straight ahead. His voice was deeper, maybe a little quieter as if what he was saying was out of character.

“I think I could get it done.” I said bluntly, turning to face him. “What’s the advanced bonus?” I was watching him. He smiled as I answered, and then turned to look at me before he pulled out of the field.

“I’ll surprise you with it tomorrow, as long as you don’t tell anyone about it.” He was nervous. I could tell. His relaxed self was gone, and he was honestly nervous. It made him seem so vulnerable and fucking sexy at the same time. “You could meet me after work and I’ll, uh…” he paused again, then looked away, cleared his throat and said “…I’ll give it to you.”

My dick was growing again, and I put my hard hat over my crotch. “Sounds like a plan sir.”

He relaxed a bit when I called him sir, and that smile came back on his face. “Alright then little buddy. I’ll give it to you tomorrow.” And he turned and looked at me again, his smile lighting up his face, and his eyes boring into mine.

Fuck me. Was all I thought. I’m not sure what got me going. Was it the “give it to me” comment, or him calling me “little buddy.” Or the way his eyes looked into mine. I put both my hands on my hard hat on my lap and swallowed down my nervousness as we pulled into the site. The girls had started working already and Joe drove me back to the exact spot he picked me up. He stopped the truck and put it in park.

“Alright thanks sir.” I said, taking off my seat belt.

He turned a bit to me and placed his meaty right hand on my left shoulder. “I’ll see you tomorrow little buddy.” My eyes met his and we held the gaze a bit. “And remember,” he added, “don’t tell anyone about the advancement. It’ll be our little secret.”

His hand was still on my shoulder.

“Got it.” I said and started to slide off the seat, letting his hand slip away.

I did my purposeful bend displaying my ass as I picked up my gear to see if he would watch. He must have as he didn’t pull away right away. I turned to wave at him as he finally did drive away. The next 28 hours were going to go by so slowly as I anticipated what was to come.

It was around noon the next day when I spotted his white Hydro truck pulling into the field. We had moved onto the next field before the day ended yesterday, and at noon today, we were almost finished this new one. I had lived up to my part of the bargain. I was at the far end of the field at this point, the girls were up towards the top by the entrance where Joe was pulling in. I noticed this time he didn’t stop by them, but slowly drove onto the field and headed in my direction. My heart was pumping, and I tried to look casual while my insides were doing flip flops. I wanted this man, and I was hoping that today was the day.

He pulled up behind me, this time his driver door was right on my side. I turned and gave a big smile, perhaps too big. He had his sunglasses on which made him look like a hunky Italian cop, along with his white hard hat and a white polo shirt. His left arm was hanging out of the truck as he stopped, looking all muscular and meaty.

“Well, well, little buddy,” Joe said with a big grin. I just about collapsed weak in the knees as he called me little buddy once again. “Look at you go! You’re almost done the field.”

“Yes sir,” I had put my trimmer down and my gloves were off. I didn’t know what to do with my hands, so I shoved them in my pants and tried to hide the bulge this man was creating. “I told you I would.”

His eyes seemed to twinkle. “Guess you really want that advancement on the bonus.” He gave a sexy chuckle. “I’d like to give it to you here,” he paused when he said that, looking straight at me, with no nervousness, “but it’s probably best I give it to you afterwards.” He smiled and continued to look at me with a direct calmness, before adding, “In private.”

I nodded. I tried calming myself, knowing what I wanted the bonus to be. “You’re the boss. Private sounds good.” And this time, I smiled and held his gaze.

The right side of his mouth curled up in a grin and he moistened his lips and swallowed. “If I told you it was a pretty big bonus, would you take it all yourself?” He had gotten quieter, and I saw his right shoulder moving, like he was adjusting something inside the cab of his truck while looking at me. I wondered what he was doing in there.

I took a step closer to the truck to try to peer inside. His shoulder stopped moving, but his right hand was resting close to his crotch on his right thigh. His pants were unzipped, and his cock was out. Proudly at full mast with his underwear tucked under his big balls. His cock was big! Thick. Wide. Bigger than mine, so at least 9 inches! It was shaved which made it look even bigger. His cock was dark and matched the rest of his body colouring. It was thick from tip to base, with his cock head perfectly formed and only made his cock look larger and thicker than it already was. His white polo was pulled up a bit to reveal a flat set of abs, with a small thin line of hair moving upwards.

“Is that my bonus?” I asked stepping closer to get a good look inside.

He giggled. “I didn’t think you would step this close to my truck.” He looked up at me. “Sorry I couldn’t help it.” He grabbed the base of his cock and held it straight out. Fuck that was one nice big cock. I stared at it and licked my lips. I looked around. We were in the middle of a deserted hydro field. No roads around us, no houses anywhere nearby. The girls were way up at the other end of the field. Joe saw me looking and knew I wanted it.

“You wanna hop in for a minute?” he asked quietly.

“Yes sir, I do.” I said, moving around the front of his truck to the passenger side and opening the door. As I did, he shoved the papers and folders in between the bench seat and then grabbed his cock again holding it out as I slid in and leaned over to take it. Our hands touched as I grabbed his meat, feeling that lightning bolt of electricity again, before I opened my mouth and took his cock in my mouth.

He let out a loud groan as I swallowed his cock all the way to the base, taking it all down my throat and smelling him. He was all man, his groan was deep and guttural, and his hand held mine on his cock as I started to suck it. “Fuck that feels so good in your mouth,” he moaned.

I pulled off to look at it, to hold it. I could barely get my fingers around it. It was thick from top to bottom. His cockhead a nice bulbous helmet on top of his meaty pole. I licked the tip, hungrily tasting a drop of precum that had oozed from it as I held it in my hand, his big meaty hand still on top of mine. I dove on it again, taking it to the base and making Joe moan louder than before. “Oh fuck,” he grunted as I started moving faster on it, “I was hoping you were one hungry little cocksucker.”

His voice was turning me on more, and I hungrily slurped and sucked his cock in his truck. His legs opened a bit and he thumbed his underwear down a bit farther with his left hand while his right hand came up to my head to hold me there. He shoved his cock upwards into my throat and it hit the back of my throat. My gag reflex hit, and he laughed as he heard me choke on it. “Yeah little buddy. Take it all.” He growled as he pumped my throat deep. “Wait till tonight,” he moaned and grabbed my ass as I leaned over the seat. His meaty hand covered my entire butt, and he squeezed it, then gave it a little smack, and then grabbed it again. Fuck he was making me squirm. “This ass is mine tonight.”

I sucked his cock for a while, listening to him grunt and growl, his hands moving up and down my back and ass, my hands digging under his balls and feeling the top of his muscular thighs. I couldn’t wait to get this man naked and explore his entire body. But for now, I was content to suck on his cock and milk a load out of him. He had both hands on my head now and was thrusting gently up into my throat as I worked his pole up and down. I wanted this beast’s cum. I have never been into swallowing or cum tasting before, but this man was it…I wanted it. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to swallow it all. I wanted to please him.

“You want my load?” His voice was getting deeper and gruffer. “You want a little preview before tonight? Huh?” God his voice was intoxicating. I didn’t care what was going on outside his truck. All I was focused on was his cock and milking his cum out of him so I could have it.

“Yeah!” I moaned in between sucking and licking his shaft. “Fuck yeah I want it.”

He grabbed my head and started fucking up into my throat in slow gentle thrusts. “Your mouth is so warm little man,” he grunted as he face-fucked me, “you’re gonna suck it out of me, little buddy.”

Hearing him call me little buddy again made me speed up for some reason, like I was suddenly hungrier than before. I grabbed his cock at the base and squeezed as I met his rhythm and sucked him deep. His head fell back, and he started to groan, “Yeah baby here it comes. You gonna take it little buddy?” He wasn’t giving me much of a choice really, holding my held in place as he thrust up into me. I could only muster a “Mm hm” as I continued to suck as if my life depended on it.

He growled deeply, leaning forward a bit holding my head onto his cock as the first shot hit the back of my throat. I moaned out as I started to swallow that first load, quickly followed by another spurt just as big. His cum tasted sweet with a mix of salty flavor, and felt thick, as if he was saving it up for days. I swallowed every drop, as he continued to shoot out his juice into me, six, seven, eight shots, until he finally stopped thrusting, his hands rubbing my head, and his groans subsiding.

I continued to suck his cock, which wasn’t deflating all that much, cleaning it from tip to base, swallowing my spit mixed with remnants of cum happily down my throat. I licked my own fingers and sucked that cock dry before coming up off it, watching his abs contracting up and down as he caught his breath.

“Holy fuck!” he yelled out loud in that deep baritone voice of his. As I moved up and off his dick, he pulled me towards his face and kissed me. Parting my lips with his tongue, he found his way in, meeting my own tongue and kissing me deep. Hard. Passionately. Growling as he did. His moustache tickled my face, and his scruffy stubble felt so good against my smooth baby face. His hands were on the side of my head, holding me gently, yet firmly as we made out. I never wanted to stop kissing him.

He pulled back a bit, staring deep into my eyes. “Jesus.” He said, holding my head still, his brown eyes penetrating my blue-green ones. “I wasn’t expecting that!”

I kissed him this time, leaning in and pulling his head to mine. “I couldn’t help it.” We giggled together as we kissed. “Is this my bonus you promised?”

He leaned back, “Hell no.” He grabbed my ass at this point. “You’re getting your bonus right in here tonight.” He slapped my ass firmly, and then looked around to make sure we were still alone. He tucked his dick into his underwear and pulled his pants back up. He leaned over to the dash and pulled a piece of paper off of it, grabbing a pen. “You’re coming to my house tonight,” he said as he wrote down his address and phone number on the paper in all capitals. “I wanna see how well your ass can take my cock.” He pulled me in for another deep kiss and handed me the paper. He sat back, staring at me again. “Fuck.” He said at last.

“What?” I said, feeling a bit shy.

“You’re so fucking cute I wanna drill your ass right now.” His voice was husky when he said it, full of lust. His chocolate eyes roamed over me.

“Well,” I said sitting back on the seat, “You’re not so bad yourself big guy.”

“Big guy?” He smiled at me. “What happened to sir?”

I laughed out loud. “Get that cock out again and I’ll be calling you sir all night.”

He grinned. “Promise?”

“Promise.” I opened the truck door. “What time tonight?”

He looked at his watch. “How about in ten minutes?” he chuckled.

“Well,” I looked at his crotch as I stood outside the passenger door, “I want to make sure you’re ready to go for round 2 big guy.”

He cupped his bulge, which was still big. “You’ll learn I can fuck all day long little buddy.”

“Promise?” I smiled.

He growled again at me. “Mmmmm I can’t wait to fuck you Brian” When he said my name it lit my heart up. I smiled again and raised an eyebrow. “Okay how about 6?”

I nodded. “If I can wait that long.”

“If I can wait that long? I may come back and troll you as you finish up, fuck you in the bushes over there.” He laughed, pointing at the end of the field.

I shut the door and walked around to the driver side window and put my hand on it. “Keep your pants on till tonight. I want you in a space where we can get naked and enjoy ourselves. Deal?”

He rested his chin in his hand, flexing his giant bicep on the window of the truck door, and simply stared at me for a few seconds. “Fuck.” He groaned. “I can’t wait. Bring your sweet little ass to me at 6 then. Be ready for me.”

“I will.”

He gazed down at me. “You said you could take it all in. I hope that’s true cause once I start…” He trailed off, looking me up and down again, and licked his lips.

“From the first moment I saw you Joe, it’s all I’ve been thinking of.” I put my sunglasses on and looked up at the girls to see where they were at. He saw me look and turned around to see where they were too. “And after this taste of you,” I turned to look at him square on, “I want it all.”

He placed his big paw on my hand on the door. “Oh, you’re gonna get it all alright. I’ll see you tonight little buddy.” He winked at me and put his truck in gear. I stepped back and watched him drive away, doing a 180 and heading back up the field to pass by me again. He leaned out the window and slowed down, yelling out “By the way, we are having dessert first!”

I laughed and gave him a wave as he drove off. I looked at the piece of paper and noticed that he didn’t live to far from where I lived currently with my parents. Well. I thought. Isn’t that interesting. Never before had I looked forward to the end of the workday like this. I suddenly had a little skip in my step. And my ass was twitching as I thought about that giant cock of his sliding in. Figures he had a giant cock. After all he was a giant man. I felt like I could become his little buddy for good.