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The Lawn Boy

by Money Man


There was a kid in my church that didn't live far from me, and the summer he turned 14, he told me he was starting his own lawn care business, I told him to come over and give me a quote. That afternoon, we shook hands, on an agreement that would last for many years. I can't describe Jay, except that he had everything going for him. Despite a killer face, large build (very nice!) and a bubble butt and thighs to die for, he had a quiet personality, that only added to fuel to my lust. The summer he turned 18, I was distraught. There were very few times that I would masturbate and not think about him, very few! One Saturday, when he was finished with the yard, and he always did a super job, we shot the bull for a bit, and he went on his way. I had come accustom to him being at my house, many times he would stop to visit, grab a soda and sandwich, sort of make himself at home, both in and outside of the house. He had total freedom to my yard, and most always makes wise decisions. This one Saturday, after he left, I noticed his t-shirt on the patio table in the courtyard outside of my master bedroom. Slipping out onto the terrace, I pick it up, feeling the dampness, as he had worn it most of the day, and took it off when he was putting in some bedding plants in the courtyard, remarking how the walls hindered the breeze. I saw him many times without his shirt, and longed to bury my nose in his ripe pits, to massage his biceps, to kiss his thick neck, to look down into his deep blue eyes while I bow down to kiss his beautiful lips while running my fingers through his thick full hair. As he left this afternoon, I caught a whiff of same rankness as he was walking around, and that made my stiffer peck out on the spot. So as I raise his damp tee to my face with my left hand, I start to rub my already expanding crotch with my right. As I inhale the heady musk, I lower my shorts to below my balls, and start stroking my meat, and as I get the arm pit of his tee up to my nose, I almost faint. I breath in the male funk and stroke my meat to beat the band. That is when I hear Jay say, "I knew you would take the bait." Before I know what is happening, he has spun me around, and put cord on both wrists (the cord I had hanging baskets on-he had pre-arranged this) and I find myself tied with my wrists to the sky, making a big "Y". I have never been tied up before, and I am sort of scared, then he lowers his shorts, and Oh my God, I almost faint again. As he pulls a stepladder over, (he had used it to move the cording farther apart) he steps on the first step, raising his left arm, and putting his pit in my face. He rubs my 7 incher with his right, and as I inhale his male funk, I cream right then, shooting on his upper thigh. He moves up the ladder, placing his gorgeous thick thigh at face level, and I see my spunk running down his leg, as he says, "Clean up your mess!" As I start licking up my own spunk, I think to myself, "I've long wanted to lick his beautiful thighs, but never dreamed I'd be licking my own jism off of them...." I can smell the heady aroma of his maleness, and he turns and simply says, "My nuts now..." As I lick his sweet nuts, my nose fills with male musk, and I am in heaven, even though I can't reach my dick to beat it (It is still hard, never went down). As I lick his smallish nuts, I can't take my eyes off of his beautiful 7.5" medium girth dick. I'd try to go up to lick his dick, and he's tell me no....as I pull both nuts out of my mouth, and move down, he lifts his leg, to allow me to reach his taint area, and oh my gosh, my head fills with more scent, of soap, sweat and his last poop, and I shoot off again, without even touching myself! He turns on the ladder and sticks the most gorgeous bubble butt I have ever laid eyes on, in my face, and I dive! He pushes back as I push forward, driving my tongue up his ass ditch, loving every second, and as my tongue enters his lovely bud, he starts to spasm, his anal ring clenching on my tongue. (I'm secretly wishing that load was down my throat....) as he turns and I catch the last couple of squirts, of thick, strong teenage, young man, cum. He unties my wrist, we go inside...and well, that’s another story…how I lose my virginity..... Let me know what you think....loveguy69@hotmail.com

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The Lawn Boy

There was a kid in my church that didn't live far from me, and the summer he turned 14, he told me he was starting his own lawn care business, I told him to come over and give me a quote. That afternoon, we shook hands, on an agreement that would last for many years. I can't describe Jay, except that he had everything going for him. Despite a killer face, large build (very nice!)

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