The gardener's helper

The “For Sale” sign had been there for over a month; many potential buyers had visited the bungalow house; no offer seemed to be on the table, yet. Maurice, the neighbor, was out gardening when a couple and a teenager were escorted in for a visit. Two days later a “Sold” sign appeared. Maurice had noticed how the 17 or 18-year old guy had glanced at him once or twice, probably just out of curiosity.

The house was at the end of a quiet street, away from prying eyes. Every time Maurice stepped out to mow the lawn, to prune the rosebush or to water the tomato and cucumber plants, the teenager would nonchalantly approach the fence. Maurice read in this discreet presence a hidden interest and took advantage of the situation.

- Hi there, what’s your name?- Edward, he replied coyly, but my parents call me Teddy.

- I’m Maurice and I need a teddy bear to help me out, he smiled.

- My parents won’t mind, they’re gone for the weekend.

- Well, come over, you pick the ripe tomatoes, I pick the cucumbers.

The basket was full in less than ten minutes and Maurice offered a glass of lemonade to Teddy. They sat in the backyard, far from any onlookers. Maurice didn’t lose time in getting to the point.

- You look great in denim shorts; your slim legs and firm butt stand out.

- Thank you, sir. I do a lot of bicycling.

- No, no, my name is Maurice and you can call me Moe. You are the cutest helper I have ever had.

- I like to give a hand to some one older than me. You are also very handsome, Moe.

- Nice of you to say that. (I have an idea on how he can give me a hand.) How old are you? Probably not 18, I suppose.

- Yes, I turned 18 last month. I know I look younger, but I’m well developed. And you?

- (Does he want to know if my lunch is developed or how old I am?) Oh, I’m an old timer, just turned 60.

- I’m sure you have lots of experience to share.

- Like what, I’m just a former male nurse.

- I meant… personal, maybe about approaching… people.

- Any school girl in mind (I doubt it)?

- No, no, not really interested in girls, tried to date one or two but they are so complicated.

- No other sort of dates…?

- Not yet, he answered while opening his legs and bragging a bulging crotch.

- I see. It’s getting hot in more than one way and we’re both sweating; would you like to take a shower.

- At your place? I won’t be imposing?

- Of course not, we can shower together… to save water, to save the Planet, lol.  

Maurice took the lead, undressed and plastered a thick cock on Teddy’s blond nest. The kid smiled and pulled down his jean shorts. He had no underwear and a gorgeous dick popped out so naturally that Moe embraced him while moving under the shower head. He soaped his “helper” … who reciprocated timidly at first, but with more vigor as he noticed how Moe’s dick inflated.  

- I saw my dad in the shower, but his penis looks small compared to yours.

- He probably did not have a hard on.

- Guess not, can I touch your cock? I’ve never done this before.

- It’s only natural, Teddy. You can touch my pistol, caress my rod, squeeze my joystick, lick my bazooka, suck my pump.

- You are so imaginative. My English teacher would give you A+ in composition.

- Forget about school, let’s have fun.

They both lied down on the king size bed and Moe started to caress Teddy’s slim, soft and almost hairless body. The boy moaned with pleasure, and bragged that his tent pole had never become that tall while masturbating alone. Before sucking the boy’s trouser meat, Moe caressed the nut package. 

“This is a fucking nice pink grapefruit!” He tickled it with his tongue, moved upward to wrap his lips around the succulent mushroom, slightly chewed it, triggering raving moans. The boy was ecstatic. Moe then slowly slid his tongue over the erect pink-headed soldier, so pleased that Teddy was circumcised. It didn’t take much sucking to make the boy explode.

- When one his sucked for the first time, it’s just natural to erupt quickly, explained Maurice. When your body has been waiting for this kind of manly pleasure, you can hardly stop the volcano’s eruption.

- It never felt so good. I knew you had experience to share.

- And you can feel good by sucking me, Teddy. If I take the lead, it’s called face fucking.

In two steps three measures, Moe stuffed his cock in Teddy’s virgin mouth, shoving it in an out at the rhythm of a famous tune by The Village People:

It’s fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.

It’s fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.

They have everything for you men to enjoy,

You can hang out with all the boys ...

It’s fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.

It’s fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.

At the point of shooting his nectar, Moe pulled out, creamed Teddy’s face, licked it while kissing the sweet young lips. The next step was honoring the virgin ass… but that’s another story, my friends.

Teddy’s first gay sex experience was a dream come true. He was appreciated and felt better about his sexual orientation, thanks to Moe.