Garden Service Paid Off

By Tica Byrd

Published on Jan 28, 2012

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It was late Friday afternoon. I was repaying a friend a favor and running his Friday route of garden service. The last garden was a small townhouse in a plush suburb just north of town centre. The Africa sun was hot and I was stripped down to my short rugby pants, a vest and takkies. My biggest desire was to dive into a swimming pool and relax with a beer.

"Almost done" I thought to myself as I unload the lawnmower, edge trimmer and tools. I quickly finished the front garden and started to move the tools to the back of the house. A beautiful small house with a small, easy to maintain garden. As I rounded the corner of the house a cool refreshing pool lay in front of me. The pool however was not my biggest surprise. Next to the pool, in a very comfortable deck chair lay the owner of the house.

He was a vision. Slim with broad shoulders, blond sunburned hair. Not too tall but beautifully build and with only a white Speedo with a huge bulge in the front. He seemed to be sleeping and I cleared my throat as if to wake him. "Hi" he said "don't worry I heard you working in the front and expected you. I knock off early on Fridays and always tell your friend what to do with the pot plants since that is all that you have to tend in the back. I take care of the pool myself." "And you are doing a fine job of that I can see" I replied, "it looks fantastic".

"You must be very hot after a day like this in the sun and doing gardens all day. Would you like to take a dip when you are finished?" he asked. "That would be great" I answered "the only problem is that I do not have a pair of swimming trunks." "That would be the least of your problems" he said "the walls are high and I'm sure you do not need to be shy."

"Well, I will take you up on you offer, but first let us get the work done." He walked me over to two huge pots with the most beautiful flowers blooming away happily in it. "This pot looks a bit overgrown to me, what do you think" As I was leaning toward and over the pot to take a closer look I could feel his body close to mine. I could hardly concentrate on the pot let alone the question he asked me. I moved a little to the right to see better and at that moment I could feel the warm touch of his cock through his Speedo against my upper leg. I stood quite still and thought about his question again, he however moved closer in against me and the touch became a burning desire against my leg. He must have heard me catching my breath because the next moment his hand slowly moved up my thigh and rested lightly on my stiff cock.

While standing like that he softly said into my ear, "why not forget about the pots for today and tend to the owner of the garden's needs". I gulped and barely managed to ask him, "what needs could someone like you have". "I would like to massage that strong tense body of yours into submission and then taste the sweet reward of you cum on my tongue, would that be to your satisfaction" he asked.

I nearly fainted. This semi nude, very attractive rich guy wants to massage me and come down on me, unbelievable? "Well you have the right man for the job right here what do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Nothing" he said, "allow me to take the lead". He stood behind me and I could feel his stiff cock against my buttocks, he then slowly started to lift my vest over my head. Without turning around he started to rub my nipples between his fingers until they were hard and I could almost not bare to stand still anymore. He then turned me around and started to pull my rugby pants off. Leaving my jockstrap on he pressed his face against my cock and started to take my cock in his mouth through the material. At the same time taking my takkies off. Once I was bare foot with only a sweat filled jockstrap around me he pulled me to the pool and slowly nudged me inside. He stood on the edge of the pool and took is Speedo off. His huge 7 inch uncut cock was beautiful and as stiff as a pole. I wanted to take it in my mouth but he was not ready for it yet. Once inside the pool next to me he started to wash the sweat off my body and gently rubbing the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the dream. He slowly started to kiss my neck, chin and eventually my mouth. He softly pushed his tongue inside my mouth and I could feel his warmth inside my mount. I could not stand it anymore I had to touch him. He allowed me a fleeting moment to touch is cock but then moved my and away. "Come", he said " it's time for you to relax."

I did not know how the hell I was suppose to relax. I was so worked up I wanted to fuck him straight away. Once he was happy that the days sweat was all washed off he pulled me out of the pool and dried me off. Spreading my legs and gently rubbing between my cheeks, poking softly with is finger to see what my reacting would be. I was shivering with anticipation.

He then lead me into his home and to a cool soft white bedroom. He told me to lie down and turn on my stomach. Once again he spread my legs slightly and then began pouring a wonderful smelling oil on my shoulders, buttock and back of my legs. His hands moved slowly but with a strong feel over my body. Up to my shoulders, down to my buttocks and for a second between my cheeks. I lifted my lower body into the air as if to invite him further access to it but he chose to ignore my invitation. He kept on massaging over the back of my upper legs and I could not help starting to moan ever so softly.

After what have felt to me like an hour he cubed my balls in his hands and slowly began sucking on it. By now I was on my knees giving him access to my ass, my cock and everything else he wanted to take. He rolled me over and pushed me down on the bed. Stretched my hands above my heads and my legs wide open with his. He kissed me on my mouth and pushed his tongue deep into me. Then he started to move down my body with is mouth kissing my nipples sucking them licking my belly button and finally taking the tip of my cock in his mouth. By then I was wet with pre-cum. He slowly licked if off and moved his hand slowly around my cock as if to milk it for more. It felt like hours before he allowed me to cum in his mouth. I just could not stand holding it back anymore he was wonderful gentle and relaxing and the best lover I ever had. I was still catching my breath when he took me in his arms and whispered in my ear. Now take me. Do with me what you want to. But promise me first you will come to mow my lawn again????.

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