zzipprrdown: Mowing Lawnsby: [email protected] I was 18 and I had my own business mowing lawns, I
zzipprrdown: Mowing Lawnsby: [email protected] I was 18 and I had my own business mowing lawns, I had been mowing lawns for 3 years and had a trailer loaded with my mowing equipment I pulled behind my big GMC green van. It was August in Michigan and hotter then hell, the humidity making you sweat even after stepping out of a cold shower. It was a Friday around 6 pm and I was hitting up my customers who owed me money so I’d have some cash to party that night. My best friend Jeff was with me and we were smoking a joint as I cruised from house to house collecting $10 for each lawn I had mowed that week, we weren’t wearing shirts, only our short ripped jean shorts and tennis shoes, since my old van didn’t have any air conditioning, we were sweating even though the windows were down. I always had the hots for Jeff, but never wanted to make a move on him because I didn’t want to fuck up our friendship. He didn’t seem too interested in girls, like me, and he never dated during high school. I thought this was a little strange because he was a pretty hot guy and even though he talked about girls, he never really did anything about it, so that gave me hope that maybe he was “like me”.I’m naturally thin and mowing lawns kept me really lean and I had an awesome tan from working all day with my shirt off, since it was 1980 short ripped blue jean shorts was what all my friends wore, me included.We were pretty buzzed from the pot when I pulled in front of one of my customers. This guy was pretty nelly and I was sure he was a fag, he lived alone and had 2 poodles, shaved with those pompom balls around their chest and feet, how fucking gay is that? He never made a move on me, but I caught him sometimes watching me from the kitchen window as I mowed his lawn, sweat running down my body, soaking my tight shorts, grass clippings sticking to my chest.He answered the door with a glass of white wine in his hand and I told him I was there to collect for the lawn. “Hey Mr. Sharley, you owe me for 2 weeks, that’ll be $20.”“Hey Pete, no problem, want to come in while I find my wallet?”“I have a friend with me waiting in the van.”“Why don’t you invite him in, it’s Friday, you both can have a glass of wine with me to unwind.”“Ummm, sure, why not.”, Jeff and I never turned downed a drink, especially alcoholic!I walked back to the van as my cock started to swell up, wondering if this guy was going to try anything with us. He wasn’t sexy or anything, but just the thought of something happening with Jeff and this fag got my 18 year old dick moving around in my tight shorts. I walked up to the van window and told Jeff the guy was offering us a cold glass of wine inside.I said, “The only thing, I think this guy is a fag, so I don’t know if he has any ideas on us or not.”“Fuckin AAA man, no problem, a glass of wine sounds great!” Jeff replied.I was glad Jeff didn’t make a disgusted face or anything when I mentioned the guy was a homo, and I was pleased he just hopped out of the van without making any fuss about my fag comment.We got inside and Mr. Sharley, who was probably only 30, motioned us into the kitchen. We sat down on the vinyl coated kitchen chairs as he went into the fridge and pulled out a big jug of cold Gallo white wine. The vinyl felt cool against my hairy thighs on the chair seat. Jeff sat with his arm over the back of the chair and his legs spread open as Mr. Sharley poured us some wine in regular drinking glasses. Being 18 and just a couple of guys, we downed the drink in one swallow and put the glasses back on the table. The drink felt cool as it went down my throat and into my hairy tanned belly.“You guys should sip that, it’s wine you know, not Kool-Aid”“Oh, we’re used to drinking wine and we’re thirsty because it’s so fuckin hot!”, Jeff said.Mr. Sharley poured us another drink, adding a little extra to the glass this time, Jeff was still sitting with his legs wide apart, one arm draped over the back of the chair and his other hand resting on his naked thigh, near his crotch, Mr. Sharley was almost standing between his legs as he poured our drinks and I’m sure I caught him glance at Jeff’s crotch, this got my already chubbie cock starting to swell into a half hardon.After smoking the pot in the van, and then downing the first shot of wine on an empty stomach, I felt really nicely buzzed, but with the proximity of Jeff in the small kitchen, the two of us only in tight ripped jean shorts made my blood start pumping faster. Mr. Sharley didn’t have air conditioning and it was hotter then hell in the kitchen and I swear I could feel the heat coming off both their bodies. I could feel the sweat trickling from my hairy armpits down my sides, wetting my shorts.Mr. Sharley sat down across from us at the table and tipped his glass to us, “Cheers! Happy weekend!”We took a good gulp on the wine, but didn’t down it entirely this time.You guys doing anything fun tonight?”“Yeah Mr. Sharley….”“Call me Mike”“Yeah, OK, Mike, just hanging out, you know, get some beers, smoke some pot, maybe go to a drive-in movie later.”“You guys got pot?”, Mike asked.“Yeah, sure, good stuff, Maui Wowie!”“Wow, I haven’t smoked pot since college, it’s been awhile” Mike said, kind of nostalgically.“I have a joint”, Jeff said, “You want to smoke some now?” As he said that I saw Jeff kind of scratch his balls and give himself a little squeeze, his chair was pulled far away from the table, giving Mike a good view of his crotch. I saw Mike check out Jeff’s bulge again and his eyes got a little wider, he said, “That would be great!”Jeff stood up and reached into his shorts pocket for the joint, his shorts were too tight to reach into the pocket while sitting, this put his bulge right at table level and I saw Mike just stare at it, making my dick swell into a full hardon.Jeff pulled out his lighter, still standing, and lit the joint, took a big heavy drag and then passed it to Mike, the horny fag couldn’t take his eyes off Jeff’s bulge and I could swear Jeff bulge was starting to get bigger.Mike took a big drag off the joint, coughed just a little, then handed it to me. Jeff sat back down again and I swear he opened his legs even further this time putting both hands on his thighs, making a nice V look that directed your eyes directly to his crotch. I took a big drag and then passed it to Jeff. We finished our glasses on the 2nd gulp and Jeff motioned to Mike to get us more. We finished the joint in a few minutes more, tasting the cool white wine.“Wow, that stuff is good, I’m already fucked up!”, Mike said.“Yeah, this is great stuff”, Jeff said, “And it makes you hornier then fuck!”I almost choked on my wine, I couldn’t believe Jeff said that, specially after I told him this guy was probably a fag.“Yeah, pot always did make me horny”, Mike said, checking out Jeff’s package again. Seeing the look of cock lust in his eyes was making my boner rock hard and hurting in my tight ripped jean shorts. I looked over again and I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Jeff rub his bulge, not just like scratching his balls, but a real crotch grope and feel.“You know Mike”, Jeff said, “My buddie Pete and I could use a few extra bucks for tonight, you know, so we can get a pizza or something at the drive-in.”I wasn’t sure where Jeff was headed with this, but I thought my boner was about to bust out of my jeans as Jeff continued to nonchalantly rub his crotch.Mike was staring directly at Jeff’s bulge and said, “Yes….?”“I can see you’ve been staring at my dick bulge since I got here”, Jeff said, giving it another rub, “And if you want, maybe we can both whip out our dicks for you to see a little closer, say…, for $20 each?”Mike laughed nervously and looked at me to check my expression. I don’t know if he was worried we were going to beat the shit out of him and rob him or what. My face was in total surprise at what Jeff just said, my eyes as big as saucers, and maybe this put Mike at ease because I was just as freaked out as he was at Jeff’s offer.Mike cleared his throat and took another sip of wine, I guess trying to stall and figure out how to respond. The air was electric with sexual tension, 3 guys all within arm reach of each other, crammed into a hot, humid kitchen in a sweltering August. No one was saying a word, I could hear the clock ticking on the wall and the sound of my heart pounding in my ears.“$20 each is a lot of money, just to have a look”, Mike said.“We got a lot of dick to look at”, Jeff said, even though I had never seen his dick and he’d never seen mine.“Maybe if I could do more then look, it might be worth it”, Mike said, licking his lips.I couldn’t believe my eyes, as Jeff undid the top button on his jean shorts and pulled the zipper down, opening the jeans to reveal his tightie whities. “You want to jack us off too?”“For $20 each I’d want more then just jacking you off”, Mike said.“You want to suck both our dicks?” Jeff replied. Without waiting for a response from Mike, Jeff says, “Hey Petie boy, you up to having your dick sucked for $20? That’ll give us enough for the drive-in, pizza and plenty of beer, whaddya say bud?”I looked over at Mike and he was the one nodding his head yes, so I just mimicked him and nodded yes. The thought of seeing Jeff’s hard dick and some guy actually sucking his dick, made my dick so hard in my tight shorts it was killing me.Jeff stood up and pulled his shorts all the way down to his ankles and stood up putting his hands on his hips, revealing a really nice thick hardon bulge in his tightie whities. Mike almost fell over reaching for Jeff’s shorts to pull them down when Jeff grabbed his wrists and said, “Not so fast cocksucker, let’s see the money first!”Mike almost ran out of the kitchen to find his wallet, Jeff looked over at me grinning like a Cheshire cat and whispered, “Dude, how’s that? I made us $40 and all we have to do is let that guy blow us.”“But he’s a faggot”, I replied, trying to hide my excitement in mock disgust.“Dude, a blow job is a blow job, feels the same whether it’s from a guy or a girl, and besides, guys give better blow jobs then girls because guys know what feels good.”I just nodded agreement, wondering how Jeff knew what it felt like to get a blow job from a guy.Mike came back into the room with $40 and Jeff says, “You still owe him $20 for the lawns”, Jeff said.Mike mutters, “Fuck…, yeah…, right…” and rushes back out of the room to get more money, he’s back in less then 5 seconds, slaps the money on the table and drops to his knees in front of Jeff. Mike grabs both sides of his tightie whities and pulls them down as Jeff’s cock springs into the air. I barely have time to see Jeff’s hard cock for the first time in my life when the cocksucker swallows the whole thing right down to the pubes. Jeff let’s out a little “Uuuuuffff” sound as I see the dude grind his head back and forth, totally deep throating Jeff all the way to the root. Mike starts bobbing up and down on Jeff’s dick and I can see it’s not as long as mine, but REALLY thick. My dick is only 6.5 inches but thicker then most guys so it looks really nice, but Jeff’s dick looks almost as thick my wrist. Mike pulls off Jeff ‘s cock and starts sucking his balls and Jeff throws his head back and moans.“Come here Petie”, Jeff motions at me, “Stand next to me, let this cock sucker get his $40 worth!”I stand up and move next to Jeff, Jeff undoes my jeans and pulls them down with my underwear and everything in one swift motion, my dick springing into the air.“DAMN Petie, I thought I was big, look at that thing!” as Jeff grins and points at my rock hard cock. I’m really flattered that Jeff even looked at my dick, let along complimented me on it, soI just pointed at his and said, “That thing looks thick as a beer can!”Jeff pulls me next to him and puts his arm around my naked waist from the back, so I put my arm around his back, feeling his heat next to me. Mike glances over and sees me next to Jeff, and then deep throats me in one fast motion just like he did to Jeff. Mike grabs Jeff’s dick with his other hand and starts jacking him off as he works on my cock.Jeff and I are just watching this guy go to town on our cocks, Jeff reaches over to the table and grabs the glass of wine while Mike is blowing us, he takes a swig and then holds the glass up to my lips for my to take a sip. I think this is pretty erotic, him feeding me the wine as we are both getting our thick cocks serviced.I look down and see Mike unbuttoning his shirt and then taking it off, I see him open his shorts and pull his dick out to jack off while he sucks our fat pricks.Jeff says, “Dude, you mind if we have a smoke while you’re working us over?” Mike just muffles something and nods his head no as he’s got my dick totally down his throat. Jeff pulls a cigarette out of his shirt, lights it, takes a big drag, leans his head back and lets out a huge stream of smoke. He takes it out of his lips and puts it between my lips for me. “Nothing like a smoke and blow job hey Petie??”“Stand up”, Jeff directs Mike, and as Mike stands Jeff pulls his shorts off of him, I see Mike for the first time without his shirt and shorts and he actually has a pretty good body and a nice long (although skinny) dick with really low hanging balls.Jeff kicks off his shorts from around his ankles, his dick sticking out straight in front of him and sits down on the chair with his legs spread wide. I hand him the cigarette and he takes a big drag, leans his head back and exhales another long stream of smoke. Then he looks at Mike and points at his rock hard cock and says, “Continue!”Mike starts to drop to his knees to suck Jeff, but Jeff stops him, “No, keep standing, just bend over to blow me!”Jeff surprises me by grabbing my throbbing cock and gave it a good squeeze and a few strokes while he takes another drag on the cigarette. He kind of waves my dick and uses it like a pointer and said, “Corn hole him.”“What?!!?!?”, I said.“Corn hole him in the ass! Fags love it up the ass and asses are really tight, they feel awesome!”, Jeff says this nonchalantly like he’s telling me how to wax his car or something, he just leans his head back and takes another drag off the cigarette while Mike continues to suck and slobber all over Jeff’s cock and balls, seemingly oblivious to our conversation about me sticking my dick up his ass.I was just standing there, not sure what to do next when Jeff goes, “Here…”, and reaches over to the table where there was a butter dish with a stick of butter on it. He scoops up a gob of butter and applies it to my cock giving me some great strokes even massaging my balls and spreading it all over. He scoops up another gob and said, “Give me your hand” and plopped the butter on my palm.“Just put that on his hole to slick him up and pork him, you’ll love it, trust me, almost as much as Mikey here, you’ll love it too, won’t you Mikey?” Mike just grunted and nodded as well he could with a cock deep in this throat.I moved around behind Mike and looked at his ass, it was a really nice ass, hairless, but with a nice hairy crack. I had never fucked a guy in the ass, so I wasn’t sure how to do it, but I was so horned up I would have stuck my dick in a cantaloupe at this point. I rubbed the butter all over his hole and inserted one finger, it felt like he was going to snap my finger in two, his ass was so tight, but I could hear him moan and he kind of pushed his ass back against my finger so I guess he liked it.“Go on, put it in.” Jeff ordered. I put my dick head on his pink asshole and asked Mike, “You sure?”, and he just grunted and nodded his head still slurping on Jeff’s dick. I kept pressing forward, harder and harder, not sure what to do next when Mike reached around and grabbed my dick and changed the position of my cock with his hole. I felt my big mushroom head pop through his tight man hole and Mike yelped, “SHIT, wait a second, go slow!” I stopped with just my cock head, pulsating with my heartbeat, just inside his ass.Jeff grabbed Mikes head and forced it back down on his cock, saying, “Shut up fag boy, you know you want it!”He nodded to me and said, “Slide it all the way into him Petie, feed the fag boy that nice thick dick of yours, grind your balls against his ass.”, he leaned his head back and took another drag off his cigarette. I slowly slid my dick into him, feeling his ass tighten around my cock, I couldn’t believe how tight he was. I got all the way in and grinded in deep, trying to get even further up his ass, smashing my balls against his ass as Jeff instructed. Mike let out a long groan and I could feel his ass loosen its tight grip on my cock a little.Jeff stood up with Mikes mouth never leaving his cock, he took the cigarette out of his mouth and held it in front of my lips to take a drag. The sensation was almost too much as I looked deep into Jeff’s eyes, him returning the gaze, my cock buried deep in this guys ass. I wanted so much to be sucking Jeff’s cock, or fucking Jeff’s ass, and with him there, just in front of me naked, with his hard cock being serviced, that simple gesture of giving me a hit off his cigarette was so sensual and erotic, I almost shot my load.“He should be relaxed now, let’s pound him from both ends”, Jeff said, as he grabbed Mike’s head and started power fucking his face. I took the suggestion and started fucking Mike’s ass with long strokes, then speeding up as I heard him grunt more and more in pleasure. I pulled all the way out and saw Mikes hole gap wide open and then slowly close, then I pounded back into him all the way deep and smashed my balls against his ass and I heard his cock muffled screams of pleasure.“Fuck him good Petie boy, let’s pound him with our thick dicks!”, Jeff urged me on. We both picked up speed and were really pounding him when Jeff reached over Mike and grabbed the back of my neck with his one hand and pulled me towards him, looking directly into my eyes as he yelled, “Yeah, fuck that hot ass man, I’m about to BLOW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Arggggggghhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!”Feeling the contact of Jeff’s skin against the back of my neck, gripping my neck tightly, his face only a foot and half from mine, seeing his face contort into sexual ecstasy as he blew his load down Mike’s throat, made me explode into Mike’s ass, pumping faster and faster as I dumped load after load into his ass. I felt Mike’s cum splatter against my legs as he jacked himself to climax with one cummy cock stuffed down his throat and another cummy cock stuffed up his ass.After our climaxes subsided, we all stood motionless for a few seconds, my cock still buried in Mike’s ass, Jeff’s cock still in Mike’s mouth. We were all panting, covered in sweat. Jeff plopped down in the chair and grabbed the wine, “Whooooooo eeeeeeehhhhh! That was a good nut!” as he gulped down the last of the wine.My dick was still in Mike’s ass, he was breathing hard with his hands on his knees. I yelped as I pulled my still hard dick out of his ass. Mike stood up and whistled and shook his head, a big grin on his face and sweat dripping off his forehead.I was still breathing hard when Jeff pointed at my still hard dick and said, “Clean that up Fag boy!” To my surprise Mike dropped to his knees and started sucking my cum off my cock, even though it had just been in his ass, I couldn’t believe it, he even cleaned up my balls. Jeff pointed to his cum that he shot on my legs and said, “Don’t forget that” and Mike greedily licked my sweaty hairy legs, getting all his ropey gizz off my legs. Mike got up and poured us some more wine.Whoooaaa guys, that was fucking hot, I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time!” he said. You did a great job Pete, I blushed at the complimented, I had no idea what I was doing as it was the first ass I’d ever fucked.Jeff again surprised me after taking a swig of wine, “Yeah, that reminds me, that’ll be another $20 for Petie boys big thick dick up your poop chute, that wasn’t part of the original deal.”I couldn’t believe Jeff was demanding even more money when Mike just smiled from ear to ear and said, “Gladly” and went into the living room to get more money.Jeff just smiled and winked at me as he took another swig of wine as he played with his softening beer can cock.Mike came back into the room and put another $20 on the table. He looked really happy and relaxed.Jeff and I slid our tight shorts back on while Mike remained naked just standing there watching us.“I got a few customers to hit up before the end of the day, see you next week Mr. Sharley.” I said as we headed for the door. “Call me Mike, Pete. Ok guys, enjoy the drive-in tonight. Maybe you both can drop by next Friday?” Mike said, sounding overly eager for a repeat performance.“Maybe” Jeff said, “Let’s get going” he said to me as we walked back towards my old GMC van. -- source link