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Josh's Summer Job 22
Billy had been working with Josh for several weeks. The work agreed with him, and his body was beginning to show the difference. His creamy skin glowed, his musculature hardened, and the sweat and toil had stripped away his excess weight to reveal it.
Josh watched him work for a moment, and smiled as his body responded. They were together every day. The company did Josh good. Someone his own age to talk to, laugh with, had settled him into a wondrous mood. Despite the constant contact, their sexual escapades had become less frequent. They were both still horny high school boys, but the demands of work made free time a precious commodity. Josh needed to save his sexual energies for his `special' customers.
Today would be different. Josh had arranged a light day. They had two residential customers this morning, and then Hanson's and they'd be done for the day. Billy had become very adept at their work. With the addition of the tractor Josh had purchased from the funeral home they saved time on every large mowing job they encountered.
Josh noticed Billy's mood shift as they neared the funeral home. He let Billy drive the tractor while he tended to the lawn and inspected the shrubs and flower beds in the process. Noticing a few weeds taking root in the beds around the main building he returned once he'd completed edging the property. Scott Hansen, the funeral director watched patiently as he finished the bed's by his office.
"Lettin' Billy do the cutting today?"
"Needed to stretch my legs some." Josh explained, "too much sittin' around on that thing."
"Doesn't look like it's done you any harm."
Josh smiled. He looked the man over, and scratched absent-mindedly at his abdomen.
"You in a hurry today?"
"Actually no, you're our last appointment."
"I don't have any clients today. Thought, maybe, we could do something special."
"And what do I do with Billy while we do something `special'."
"Though he might join us."
"Really?"
"Sure, you sent him to me last week didn't you?"
"Um, no."
"Oh, well, he was weeding these beds last week and we hooked up."
"And you paid him?"
"Figured I should. I usually pay you, so I just figured..."
"That's explains it."
"I didn't mean to upset him. He was receptive enough."
"Not your fault. I should have made things clearer to both of you."
Josh eased closer, his eyes lowered slightly. Scott picked up the signs and felt his body respond.
"Still up for something special?"
Scott smiled.
"Give me a little time to finish up and set Billy on another job. I'll stop back."
Billy was driving the tractor onto the trailer when Josh appeared, cell phone pressed to his ear.
"Sure thing. Today. I'll drop him by in a few minutes, and we'll see to it right away."
"What's up," Billy asked as Josh ended the call.
"Mario wants those branches on the front walk trimmed before lunch today."
"Could I do that while you finish up here?"
"Good idea. You remember which ones right?"
"Sure thing. I can always ask him if there's a question."
"Smart. Use the step ladder, cut them with the bow saw, and paint the cuts with tar."
"When I get done I'll swing back and help you finish up."
"I'll probably be done by then, but sure thing, I'll be waiting."
Billy seemed to brighten as he checked the truck bed for the necessary tools. Josh watched him pull away before returning to Scott's office.
"Nobody due in today?"
"Nope, and no clients in this evening either. Thought we might go upstairs."
"Upstairs?"
"There's three bedrooms and two baths, not that anyone uses them."
"Is there a bed?"
Josh luxuriated beneath the water. The shower stall in the master bath was sumptuous. Six heads powered steaming water over his body. The sheet of lather caressed his frame as it worked its way toward the drain. Scott sat on the built in shower bench masturbating slowly. He'd never seen Josh completely naked, and the revelation was awe inspiring.
Josh smiled seeing Scott so enthralled in his voyeurism. He took him by the hand and guided him to his feet. The kiss took him by surprise. Josh pulled him close and slid his tongue into the older man's mouth. Scott moaned as their bodies ground together. Josh broke the kiss and slid to his knees. In a smooth practiced stroke he engulfed Scott's cock. He laved his tongue over the head and dove to the root. His hand took possession of the man's scrotum and squeezed. Scott shuddered and came. Josh swallowed all that Scott had to offer. Then he lifted the shower wand from its clip. He set the nozzle to stream and guided it between Scott's legs. The man was covered in curly dark hair.
Josh parted Scott's buns and applied the strong hot stream of water within. Scott melted with the sensation. He turned Scott as he continued massage his hole with the hot torrent. Scott pressed his hands into the tiled wall and allowed Josh every liberty. The persistent stream was aimed directly at his puckered hole. He could feel the water pressing at it. Josh wet a finger with conditioner and jammed it in Scott's hole. The sudden intrusion tightened the musculature of his back. A second finger followed the first. Scott grunted. He and Josh had never done anything anally. Their usual encounter was oral, always focused on Scott's pleasure. The fingers in his ass felt strange, but not unwelcome.
As quickly as they'd entered him, they withdrew, only to be replaced by Josh, squirming tongue. Scott shuddered as the combination of the feeling and the coalescing thought. The muscled teen stud was eating his ass. The sensation was more than he'd expected. His cock grew hard instantly. The tongue working his hole slowly pressed within. Once more the hot stream of water was brought to bear. It jetted into him, filling him, warming him, making him hot in ways he'd never imagined.
Josh withdrew the nozzle. A fetid stream poured from Scott's ass. He shuddered and quaked. Again the strong flow was filling him, raising his temperature, enflaming his libido, making him ache. The process went on and on. Scott's knees were weakening and his sight blurred. His cock ached and Josh once more engulfed it. He worked feverishly at the stiff pole and buried two fingers deep in Scott's ass as he did. He found the pulsing lump within the man, and began stroking it. Scott wailed and came. When Josh kissed him, he transferred the captured load into Scott's mouth.
He dragged Scott from the shower to the bed. Scott was grateful to rest his wobbly legs. Josh grinned at him, and fisted his impossibly long cock.
"Suck me Scott. Make my big dick good and wet."
Scott didn't mind sucking the boy's cock, he found it incredibly sexy. Yet as he struggled with the mass of hot flesh, he realized that he usually didn't get the opportunity. Josh's fingers entwined in his wet hair and pressed the hard pole deeper with each thrust of his hips. Scott gagged and tried to pull away, but Josh strong hands held him fixed. He sputtered and gulped. Saliva and precum poured from the corners of his mouth as he labored to contain the thick pole. Josh tore it free of his lips.
"Ya love it don't ya?"
Scott couldn't summon enough breathe to respond, but his eyes were filled with lust and longing.
"Get on yer knees."
Scott understood, and complied, turning and kneeling on the mattress. Josh fisted his erection and brought it to rest against the man's anus.
Scott trembled. Josh could feel how tight his hole was as he pushed gently forward. He pushed a bit harder. Scott moaned as the pain increased. He'd never been fucked, never even considered it.
"Easy Josh, please go easy."
Josh grinned. He grasped Scott's hips in his strong callused hands and pulled. At the same moment he stiffened his hips. The head of his cock pierced Scott's bowel. The heat was incredible. The passage rippled, inviting him inward, begging to be fucked. Josh thrust, long, slow, and with a control and power that was only possible because of his experience. Scott's entire body responded. His gut clenched, his cock ached, his skin went slick, and his balls rose tight in their sack. He was having trouble focusing. His vision was blurred by the sweat pouring into his eyes. Pain shot like an electric current through his asshole, while an irrepressible heat built in his gut.
Josh pulled back, with the same controlled motion that had spread the man hole. Scott moaned as the pole exited his ass. He wanted it. He pushed back trying to impale himself, but Josh's strong grip held him restrained.
"What you want mister?"
Scott panted and groaned.
"What you want Mr. Hanson?"
"Fuck me."
"What's that?"
"Do it. FUCK ME!"
Josh slammed into the quivering man pussy; the taught muscled ring still resisted. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the room. The force of the thrust made the headboard crash into the wall. Josh held himself buried in the man's ass. He reached around the find Scott hard and slick. He pumped the cock until his fingers were coated and smeared them across Scott's face.
He withdrew slowly once more. Half way out he reversed direction. The impetus of his thrust drove Scott to the mattress. Josh followed him downward, his hips a blur. He hammered into the tight hole giving himself in and over to his own desire. Scott raved and clutched at the spread as the stud atop him ravaged his ass. Suddenly the weight lifted from him. With no effort on his part he was flipped to his back. Josh had his legs, and pressed them back to his chest. He set the head of the angry looking cock against Scott's pulsing anus and jammed it deep. Once more the assault shook the room. Josh fucked the man, hard and fast, deep and long. Scott felt himself cum, but it was a distant sensation amid the profound stimulation surging through his ass.
He couldn't tell how long it lasted. At some point Josh had departed. For a long while he simply lay still in the damp bed. His body twitched involuntarily, causing his cock to continue leaking and his ass to smart. When he tried to rise his legs protested setting him back on the bed. Cum dribbled from his ass. He reached back to find his hole still gapping, for the first time he explored the orifice with is fingers, surprising himself as his cock slowly rose in respond.