Landscaping My Ass

Published on Nov 4, 2003

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Landscaping My Ass By: Jason Moore

I had just returned on a warm Wednesday from a business trip out east, feeling glad I had taken Thursday and Friday off. My house is at the end of a cul-de-sac and behind the three houses at the end of my street there's a large industrial park. There had been a large hill sloping down from that area to the rear property line. It was overgrown with all kinds of trees, shrubs, and weeds. About a week ago a large work crew came in, cleared off the hillside, dug a lot of it out and installed a nice retaining wall. It looked good and was a vast improvement on the eye sore overgrowth that had been there.

I had not set the alarm, but woke about 10:00 a.m. Thursday morning to the sound of someone working out back, below my bedroom. I got up and peaked out the blinds and saw a black guy working on landscaping out back. The retaining wall was tiered with two flat levels, one about three feet up from the base and the other three feet above that. He was working on planting some small trees and plants in the leveled off areas.

As I watched my cock began to stir at the sight of that stud working and sweating in the late June sun. He wore some tight fitting, cut off jean shorts, a light colored, knit shirt, and hiking boots. What caught my eye was his phenomenally built body. I ogled his bulging biceps, massive pectorals, broad shoulders, trim waist, and firmly built legs with a good deal of lust and craving. The sun reflecting off his dark, sweat soaked skin seemed to make his cocoa skin glow. For a good ten minutes I stood at my window fondling my cock to a raging erection. I'm sure he had not seen me ogling him, but he was putting on quite a show just working on that landscaping job.

Finally I drew myself away, showered and jerked myself off to a hell of an orgasm. Later, after finishing a load of laundry, I decided to mow the yard. I had just received a hot pair of maroon box-cut shorts from Undergear and slipped them on, reveling at my image in the mirror. I keep myself in great shape and at 39 years of age I still turn many a head. I stand an even 6 foot tall, weighing 190 pounds. Those shorts clung snugly around my tight ass and made my crotch bulge invitingly.

The front lawn is rather small and takes only about fifteen minutes. I then went around back. I have a large expanse out there beyond my patio and took my time mowing it while sneaking glances at that stud working just fifty feet away. Several times I swear I saw him eyeing me back. I finally finished, cleaned up the mower, and put it back in the garage. I fixed myself a sandwich and an iced tea and sat out on the patio, enjoying the nice weather. And the view! After eating lunch, I put on some tunes and lay out on one of the chaise lounges to catch some rays. I must have dozed off, but awoke to some voice calling to me.

"Pardon me. Would you mind if I fill the water jug at your hose?" I heard someone ask.

I opened my eyes to see that black landscaper at my back gate with a large jug. He had taken off his shirt and his muscular, hairless and sweat glistened body was a sight to behold. My jaw was agape as I looked him up and down.

"Do you mind?" he asked again.

"Uh, no, not at all," I finally stammered. "The spigots right there," I answered as I pointed it out to him.

"'Preciate it," he said as he came into the yard and went to fill his jug.

I glared at his backside as he bent over to uncap the jug, then stood up to fill it. When he finished he turned around and I got another glimpse of his magnificent front side, including one hell of a bulging crotch. He was a black Adonis, with a GQ model face, and dreads that ran to shoulder length.

"Thanks, buddy," he said to me. "It sure is a hot one, today, huh?" he then added as he grabbed a large red bandana from his back pocket and wiped the sweat from his face and neck.

"That wall and landscaping looks a whole lot better then the mess that was there before," I noted to him as I stood and looked down toward the new retaining wall and landscaping.

"Yeah, well I'm just doing the plants, but, you're right, things sure look good from here," he commented as I looked back to catch him eyeing me.

There was a gleam in his clear brown eyes and a leering smile beaming on his face. I stared back at him. One eyeful of his bulging biceps, well developed chest, tight and chiseled abdomen, and the huge bulge in his tight, cut off jeans and my cock stirred once more. He was truly one hunk of a man. And that look he was giving me combined with that remark he just made, had me getting even hotter.

"Yeah, looks great from here, too," I finally responded.

"Well, maybe now that my landscaping work is done out back, there's some other landscaping you need done around here," he said very suggestively. He then walked up to me, grabbed a handful of my ass and looked me in the eyes.

"I'd be happy to plant some seed up in here," he continued as he squeezed my ass. "My name's Rick, by the way, and I watched this pretty, white ass today while you mowed the grass. You really put on a show, wiggling that hot ass for me. It sure got my cock aching. And by the way you been eyeing me all day, I just knew you'd want some of this," he finished as he grabbed the front of his shorts with his other hand and squeezed that large bulge seductively.

Well, that was all I needed to hear. I grabbed his hand and led him into the house. As soon as the track door slid shut, Rick wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in tightly against him. His hot flesh melded into mine as I felt him burrowing that large crotch nice and tight against my ass.

"Yeah, I just gotta get me some of this sweet ass," he whispered in my ear.

"So, you gonna let me landscape this baby?"

""Oh, yeah, Rick," I answered in a low moan. "It's been too long since my ass had a good hot fucking, man."

"Well, then, I'm you're man, buddy," Rick said as he pulled away. "You got any lube?"

I quickly fetched some and returned from my bedroom to find Rick sitting buck naked in a chair in the corner of the den off of the kitchen. His finely chiseled body was truly a sight to behold. But that thick, black cock, dangling heavily between his outstretched legs was what really caught my eye. It had to be as thick as a coke bottle and about ten inches long. It dangled out before a nice set of balls resting on the chair seat. It was slightly darker in tone than Rick's cocoa brown skin with a huge purplish crown at its tip. He smiled broadly as I approached and handed him the lubricant and suggested I slip out of my boxers.

After removing them, I knelt down between his legs and reached out to grab a handful of his big, black cock. I fondled his hefty shaft in awe for several seconds before leaning down to feast on that baby. My tongue lashed out and began to lap at his soft, lush meat, as Rick let out a low sigh. After getting it good and lathered up with my saliva, I opened wide and began to gobble him down. Munching gently on that thick tool, I then sucked him in deep.

"Oh yeah, suck that cock," Rick moaned. "Yeah, get it good and ready for your pretty, white ass."

While I continued to suck on Rick's cock, I began to jerk my own stiffening rod. My mouth was chock full as I sucked in and slobbered over Rick's luscious black meat. With my other hand wrapped around that huge shaft, I jerked and sucked it wildly as it grew another two or three inches. I soon got a taste of Rick's salty, delicious treat as his cock head began to ooze out some precum.

Rick leaned forward and slid his hands down over my back to fondle my ass cheeks. One strong hand splayed open my ass cheeks, while his other hand rubbed slid into my crack. A finger quickly zeroed in on my waiting rosebud. With a determined jab, Rick pushed up into my fuck hole. While he continued to prime my anxious hole, I gobbled down hungrily on his hot cock.

When another finger slipped inside of me, I lost it and shot a load of cum all over my hand and forearm.

"Oh, yeah, this is gonna be one hot fuck," Rick said as he continued to work those fingers into my ass. "Damn, I gotta get me some of this baby, now," he finally said as he pulled away and sat upright again.

I pulled away from his glistening, wrought iron shaft of a cock and rested my head sideways on his thick thigh.

"Oh, man, and I need a good fucking," I sighed as his huge black cock slapped up hard against Rick's taut, rippled abs.

We then quickly exchanged positions as I sat up in the chair and Rick knelt between my legs, prying them wide apart. He then wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me forward until my ass was resting right at the edge of the chair. I then grabbed the back of my knees and pulled my legs in tightly back up and against my chest, fully exposing my anxious rosebud.

"Yeah, show me that pretty fuck hole, man," Rick said as he knelt before me, fondling his massive shaft. "Oh, yeah this is gonna be one hot fuck," he continued as hr again wormed a finger, then two, back up into my anxious love hole, liberally plying it with the lubricant.

When he finally withdrew those prying digits, Rick began to apply some lube to his thick, black, ass plowing cock. Then, without another word, he moved in closer and planted the crown of that baby against my puckered hole. I grit my teeth and watched in amazement as he pushed forward and that purple head split my sphincter open and sunk inside. I swear I saw stars as he shoved in another couple of inches. I gasped, then held my breath as the pain emanating from my invaded ass, shot up my spine.

"Yeah, yeah, man. Relax that ass, buddy. Come on, let me in there, now, man. My cock has to get all of this tight, white fuck hole," Rick was saying as I struggled to hold back a gut wrenching scream.

My eyes closed tightly as I did my best to allow this pain to pass and willed my ass to accommodate that huge fuck pole. My mind was spinning and my body shivered as he continued to press forward, worming that flag pole cock ever deeper. I'd never experienced a cock quite so big before and it was all I could do to keep from wailing out loud that I'd had enough!

"Yeah, open up, man. Open wide, cause I'm gonna get me all of this baby," Rick went on saying as more and more of his burning cock sunk into my straining love hole.

I could feel the fully stretched lining of my ass slowly giving way as Rick continued to force his mighty cock inside. Then as it hit my prostate, a bell went off and I gulped in deep, feeling the cock head pressing over and past my love button. Rick, sensing what had just happened, began to pull out and push in quickly, hitting that sensitive spot with several, fast, successive jabs of his hot cock.

A gasp escaped my mouth again as a flood of passion and pleasure invaded my senses. I opened my eyes to see Rick looking down at me with a huge grin on his face.

"Yeah, that's just what you were waiting for, huh, kid?' he asked.

"Yes. Yes. Yes..." I sighed as he continued assaulting my love button with his hot cock. "Oh, yeah, fuck me, Rick."

Then with one, body shaking plunge, Rick shoved his full length up my aching ass. We both let out simultaneous yelps as his balls slapped up against my ass. I almost felt as if my body was going to be torn in two, then Rick quickly withdrew his cock leaving my ass hole a wide open, gaping chasm. He then, just as quickly, entered me again, fully and deeply, sending shivers throughout my body. After fully impaling me and fully withdrawing several time, Rick then began to fuck my ass like there was no tomorrow. He grabbed onto my legs, held them up even higher, then leaned forward and stretched out his legs for balance as he proceeded to plow in and out of me, fast and furious.

"Yeah, gimme that ass, man. Damn, it's so fucking hot!" Rick whelped as his hips went into overdrive, drilling his huge fuck pole in and out of my burning ass in a blaze of powerful thrusts.

"Oh yeah...oh yeah...oh yeah..." I simply moaned as Rick continued that fast paced, ass fucking.

The pleasure was powerful and immense as his rigid, power tool, plowed in and out, in and out, in and out. I reached up and held tightly onto his bulging biceps, feeling his thick, taut muscles flex and twitch as he continued that wild assault on my ass. For almost fifteen minutes or more, Rick kept up that ass splitting tempo, like a ravenous animal feeding for the first time in weeks. The power of his immense, muscular body seemed to be totally focused on and within his huge black cock. Concentrating all his effort into claiming my ass as his own personal fuck toy.

"Yes...yes...yes..." I continued moaning as Rick was simply letting out low grunts in sync with each, ass cramming thrust.

"Oh, yeah, I'm gonna cum, man. I'm gonna breed this ass, baby," Rick finally groaned.

I slipped my hands around his waist and cupped his taut, thrusting ass cheeks. His flesh seemed to be on fire, just as hot as my ass now felt.

"Oh, yeah, fill me with your cum, Rick," I gasped as Rick's huge cock seemed to swell even more.

"Yeah, yeah, eeeeeyyyaaaiiihhhh........." Rick yelped as his cock began to pump its creamy load of cum into my thoroughly pummeled ass.

I could feel the warmth invade me as his heavy load was spurting free. After a few blasts, Rick slammed up against me, his cock twitching and jerking the last of its spewing cum deep into my bowels. Following the final spasm of his wonderful fuck pole, Rick stayed up inside my fully fucked ass, sighing and moaning in pleasure. Then, he finally withdrew as I felt a rivulet of his cum ooze out of my well used ass.

"Damn, that's for sure one fucking hot ass!" Rick said as he pulled away and slowly stood up before me. "Man, I sure needed that," he smiled at me as he squeezed and fondled his now spent cock.

"Well, my ass sure hasn't been fucked so good before, either," I returned the compliment, smiling back up at that hot, black stud.

"Well, we gonna have to do this again sometime," he then suggested as we both stood up and Rick began to pull back on his clothes.

After he was dressed, I scribbled my home number on the back of my business card and handed it to him.

"Well, just call me, any time, man. You know where to find me," I said as he took the card and headed toward the door.

"Yeah, I'm gonna have to take you up on that," he smiled back at me, then went outside, down the yard and out my back gate.

As he left my yard, he smiled back up at me again. Rick then loaded up some tools and stuff in his pick up truck. As he turned over the engine and pulled away, we waived at each other. I sighed and went back inside to take another shower.

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