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The Grasscutter
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by Local Boy
I jog several times a week at a high school track near my parents' house. I live at home and attend a community college. Most of the joggers use the track early in the morning, but I run in the afternoon after my last class. That is the time the high school track students work out. No one seems to mind my using the track, and they go on with their workouts as if I were not even there. I love overhearing their nasty remarks to one another.
One day a very handsome youth dropped his pants to moon a buddy, and I got a close and good view of his sweet ass. I would have kissed his ass right on the track with all his friends watching, if he would have let me. The rest of my jog that day I did with a hard dick. I hurried home knowing I would have the house to myself for another three hours before my parents got home. I took a shower and jacked off with the water running over my body. Usually I enjoyed jacking off in the shower and rubbing my chest, balls, and leg muscles as I beat my meat. I guess I am really into enjoying my own body. Since I run nearly every day, I am slim and in good condition. A lot of guys have told me that I have a great body. Anyway, when I was jacking off that day, all I could think of was that guy's ass. I was really getting turned on to men's asses, and I'd always wanted to fuck one, but no one had ever let me do it. Many had let me give their ass holes a good licking, but then they would tell me that my dick was too big and they couldn't take it. The same guys didn't mind asking me to roll over. I had taken many a dick up the ass wishing that mine were smaller so I could do some fucking myself. I had come to believe that no one could take a dick as big as mine.
After the shower I lay naked on my bed and thought about seeing that kid's ass. In no time my dick was hard, and I was pounding on it with thoughts of first my tongue and then my dick in that guy's ass. That night I got in bed and thought about that pretty ass and started beating off for the third time. When I got a nut, it was as strong as my first time. Good thoughts make good cum. It shot all the way up to my chest. I didn't bother to wipe it off. I just fell sleep thinking about how good it would feel to fuck a man's ass.
The next day I jogged with the students, but no one showed his ass. It was a great disappointment when school was over and I found myself jogging alone. As I went around the track, I comforted myself with memories of the past and thoughts of the fall when the students would return.
One day I arrived to find a young man was cutting the grass inside the jogging track. Riding a lawn mower and shirtless, he was a god of masculine beauty. He was about twenty two and obviously a weight lifter from the way his chest muscles bulged. I could hardly keep my eyes off him as I ran several extra laps. I was about to call it quits when I noticed that he was watching me as he rode his mower back and forth. I ran some more laps.
Finally, he pulled over near the side and when I got near him, I slowed down to a walk and prepared to make small talk. Before I could say anything he spoke.
"Hey, you sure run a lot. You must be in good shape," said he with a glance up and down my body.
I nearly melted and could hardly speak. "You're in great shape yourself," I somehow got out.
"You think so?" he asked tightening his arm and chest muscles and acting as it were the first time he had noticed what a good body he had.
"Damn right," I barely whispered and involuntarily put out my hand a few inches as if to touch his chest, but I caught myself in time and shook my hands as if driving away numbness. The real numbness was in my head.
He noticed my hand coming toward him and reacted with a mysterious smile. I was close enough to smell his fresh sweat and was dizzy from the wondrous aroma. I staggered slightly, and quickly he reached out and steady me with his strong hand. Feeling his hand on my arm increased my dizziness. I had visions of fainting and him picking me up in his arms, holding me close to his bulging chest, and carrying me off to... . That's as far as the fantasy got. He spoke and interrupted my thoughts.
"You okay?" he asked kindly.
"Yeah. I guess it's too hot to be running," I said hoping we could go on talking forever.
"You need some shade before you pass out," he said staring intently into my face. It was then I noticed what deep blue eyes he had. They seemed so unusual because of his near black hair. I always thought of blonds and blue eyes, but on a brunette, blue eyes are stunning. "Let's get you into some shade," he said.
"There aren't any trees around here," I said weakly.
"Let me take you to the refreshment stand," he said pointing to a small building used to sell drinks during track meets.
I was prepared for him to take me anywhere on the planet. As he walked to the stand, he kept a careful eye on me and steadied me with his hand. I decided that this kind, handsome, built-like-a-brick-shit- house youth was just too innocent to be interested in the things I want- ed to do with his body.
Once inside the little building, he locked the door and explained that no one knew he was using the refreshment stand. I sat on a drink crate, and he offered me some ice water from the thermos which he kept there. I drank directly from the bottle, and then he drank.
"You look better," he said, "but why don't you take off your running shirt? You'll be cooler." Without waiting for me to respond, he leaned over me and pulled my tee shirt over my head and laid it on a serving counter. As he was removing my shirt, my eyes were level with his hard stomach and just a few inches from his cock which I could see outlined in his sweaty shorts. It was not hard, but it was one of those dicks that are large even when they are not erect. Being that close to his body and dick really made me feel weak.
"Let me sit a little longer," I said feasting my eyes on his body.
"Sure. No hurry," he said drinking more water.
"I like your little hide out," I said.
"Comes in handy." He stopped talking long enough to finish off the water. "Trouble with this job is that there is no place to piss. So I come here."
"You piss in here?" I asked dizzy at the thought of seeing him pissing.
"Sure. I gotta piss now. Do you mind?"
"No! Go on," I said a little too excitedly.
He got a large cola cup and explained, "I piss in a cup and throw it outside. Don't want the place smelling bad."
I expected him to turn his back and take a leak. Instead, he hauled out a huge piece of soft meat and lowered it into the cup. My breathing halted.
"It always takes me a few seconds to get started," he said and lowered the cup enough to give me a full view of his long soft dick on which my eyes were glued. "You gotta piss, too?"
"Yeah," said I thinking he thought I was looking at his dick because I had to piss.
"Come on. We can use the same cup. It's plenty big."
Now my heart stopped beating, but I managed to get up, cross to him and pull out my dick which was shamelessly getting hard.
He looked at my dick and said, "Hey, maybe there isn't room enough for both our dicks in his cup. Yours is pretty big."
"So is yours," I said looking at our two dicks taking up all the room in the cup.
Without speaking he pushed the cup up tight against our balls and our dicks were completely hidden in the cup but not for long because feeling his dick up against mine was causing my dick to get fully erect. He dropped the cup and stared at my hard dick.
"Damn if that's not a big one!" he said.
I could not speak. I just stood there wondering if he would hit me if I took hold of his lovely cock. A moment of panic raced through me. I had thoughts that maybe this guy had figured out that I wanted his beautiful body and that he was just leading me on.
But he wasn't. He spoke softly, ordered me really. And before I was on my knees before this fat thing of his. He told me to put my hands behind my back. Then he leaned forward and in a moment his warm, fleshy tube was rubbing up against my lips.
"Lick it," he said.
I couldn't move.
"C'mon, touch it with your tongue."
I licked the head. It was warm and oh so exciting.
"Put it in your mouth," he told me softly. "C'mon. That's it. Yeah. Mmmmm."
I had no idea I would find this so arousing.
"Take it deeper," he said quietly. "C'mon. You know how good it's going to feel."
I followed instructions and sucked on the action end of his cock wondering why it wasn't hard and how much cum he could shoot. Just then I felt it in my mouth. Hot and warm. I couldn't believe he was cumming that quickly. Then I realized to my horror that he was pissing my mouth. I yelled and pulled his dick out, but by then the yellow stuff was pouring freely. It drenched my face. He grabbed me by the head and shoved my face into his pubic hairs while his soft dick poured its contents down my chest and stomach and into my own pubic hair and finally off my dick. His piss was coming off the end of my dick almost like it was my own piss. I had never done that in my life, and I thought people strange who did. He kept on pissing. It was not nasty tasting or smelling. Suddenly it came to me that this was the biggest cumming experience of all.
Soon, too soon, the moment passed and he pulled back a step. Totally wet, I stayed on my knees and stared at his dick just inches in front of my eyes.
"Did you like that?" he asked.
I didn't know what to say. I looked up across his chest and into his blue eyes. I was still partly worried that he meant me violence, but his warm smile convinced me otherwise.
"Don't you want to get off?" I asked wondering if our fun was over.
"Not just yet," he said dropping his pants. "Take your short and shoes completely off."
It was his party. I obeyed.
"Don't you think it was bad of me to treat you that way?" he wanted to know.
I paused wondering where he was leading.
"It was real bad of me. Tell you what. You can spank me for being so bad to you."
With those words he turned around and bent over and exposed a beautiful, hard ass. I could not move for the joy of looking at it.
"Hit it," he said.
I moved over and slapped it gently with my hand.
"Harder," he said.
I hit him again.
"I said harder!"
I hit him a good smack.
"Oh," he moaned. "Keep it up. Don't stop."
I hit his ass harder and the more I hit him, the more he moaned with pleasure. The muscles in his butt were so firm that hitting him actually hurt my hand. I wondered how much he could take and how long I could go on. Just then he reached around with both hands and spread the cheeks of his ass exposing a most glorious hole. I dropped to my knees and dove in tongue first. None of his previous moaning and sighs matched what he did then. He practically yelled in pleasure. He shouted words of encouragement.
"Eat my ass, buddy. Deeper. Deeper. Oh, god almighty, what a great tongue you have. More! Please. More!"
I was hot and about to cum when he said, "Take me! Take me!"
I honestly did not know what he meant. I pulled my tongue out of his hot ass and asked him what he wanted.
"Stand up," he said.
I did so reluctantly but not before one last digging into his ass hole with my tongue. When I was on my feet, my hard dick was pointing at the hole my tongue had just left. He reached around and grabbed my cock and pressed it up against his hole. For a moment I wondered what he was doing. I couldn't believe that he actually wanted my big dick in that beautiful ass of his.
"Take me!" he commanded.
I spit on my dick and eased it in as far as my tongue had been. I paused thinking he, like the others before him, would say it was too big.
Instead he said, "All the way in."
I knew at last I was about to have a piece of ass, my first! And what a gorgeous hunk to be fucking! With those thoughts, I slid eight and a half inches up his ass in one non-stop motion.
"Ah, yes!" he said in a voice the neighbors could have heard.
"I'm going to cum," I told him.
"Not yet," he said pulling his ass away from my dick.
Quickly, he lay down on the floor on his back and lifted his legs.
"Come get it," he said, and I was on him in a second.
He was one of those guys you can fuck without lifting up their legs. It was just like fucking a woman. I could lay stretched out on his hard chest and fuck the shit out of him. He didn't want me to kiss him, but he moaned and turned weak when I sucked his tits. I was pounding his ass hard and he was enjoying it as much as I. It puzzled me that he didn't like kissing. On impulse I told him that he was really bad for pissing on me and this fucking was his punishment. With those words I thought he was going to cum.
"Punish me, buddy," he cried.
"I'm punishing you with my dick."
"It's so big for my little ass," he whined.
As a matter of fact, his ass had no trouble sucking up every inch I was pounding into him. With every thrust, he lifted his ass to get as much of my dick as he could.
"I'm going to punish you more," I said.
"Do it," he pleaded.
"I'm going to make you kiss the mouth you pissed in," I said hoping to pull it off.
"No," he whined moving his head from side to side as if to keep me away.
I held his head with both hands and stuck my tongue deep into his mouth. He fought it at first but then gave in and started sucking on my tongue. What a feeling! His ass was sucking my dick on one end and his mouth was sucking on my tongue at the other end. Just then I felt the muscles in his ass contract and I knew he was cumming. The feeling took me over the top, and as I was shooting deep in his ass, I could feel the warm cum from his dick between our two stomached.
When we got up, he looked me up and down. I was dripping wet with both his piss and his cum. He laughed and kissed me gently on the lips and said we both needed showers. I told him to come to my house and clean up. In ten minutes we were in my shower together and I was sucking on his ass, dick, balls, tits, and tongue.
As we were drying off, I told him that I was still unhappy with him for pissing on me and that I thought he needed another spanking. Quickly, he lay naked on his stomach across my bed, and I began spanking him. It didn't last long before I was tonguing his ass. That didn't last long either because I replaced my tongue with my dick. This time he was on his stomach and better able to push his ass up to meet my pounding dick. He could take all I could give and kept asking for more. I couldn't believe it. My first piece of ass and I was getting it twice in the same day. Just before the climax, I grabbed him by his muscular chest and pulled him tight against my body. I wanted us to be as close as possible as I fired a hot load of cum up his willing ass. Leaving my dick deep in him, I waited a minute for my heart and breathing to slow down.
"Do it again," he said.
"No way," I said with a smile.
"Do it again. I know you can. Try."
I gave my dick a few pushes into his warm ass. It was still hard. What the hell, I thought. I pushed some more and the third session of the day was on. This one lasted a long time. Neither of us spoke. He moaned a few times, and I asked if he was sure he could take it. He told me to fuck harder, and I did. It was nearly thirty minutes before I shoot off. By then his ass was so loose I think I could have put my balls in there with my dick. After cumming I pulled out of him immediately, rolled him over and sucked as much of his long, hard dick as I could get down my throat. He had given me my first, second, and third piece of ass, and I was determined to repay him. It didn't take long before that hot cock was spurting his sweet cum down my throat, and I took every drop gratefully.
Jerry Gaither e-mail: jer...@pacbell.net
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